Key: A
Introduction: A E A E D E D
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It's Sunday
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and the world loves itself
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for all of it's faults
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and it's explosions of wealth
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you . . . you stand naked
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in front of your true love's words
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she tells you she's not seen worse and
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eyeeeeeees of the wooorrrrld
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will still buuurrrrrn
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and then tuuurrrrrn
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well Sunday
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This strange world
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yea, you wear it like a crown
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it's beautiful and senseless
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but it's tragedy you found
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when . . .when you look into her eyes
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you can tell she's just as ugly as
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reflections that you despise
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eyeeeeeees of the wooorrrrld
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will still buuurrrrrn
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and then tuuurrrrrn
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well Sunday
*then play Intro twice *