Key: F
Introduction:
F#m DX3 F#mE
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Had a thought it took me over
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Got an eyeful and I cut it then I threw it
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To the dogs that were sleeping in my stuff
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Do my best it's just too dull
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Didn't see that I was capable
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of anything like that
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So incensed, spoilt brat
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Kevin, go and get my toolbox
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Something needs fixing and it can't be done
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By changing all the locks, cos I need to move within
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Mother's voice belongs to him and it changes every day
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Can't make up his mind to tell me what to do
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Or what to say, in a ratio I'm amazed
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What do you think that I'm afraid of?
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Don't look at me that way or question it
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Or use that tone of voice cos it's grating on my skin
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I don't want to let you in
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Cos I'm quiet deep inside
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Give me some room if I'm not too polite
A
You fill him with disgust
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Can't you see it's just a rut?
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