Chorus
Post-Chorus, Riff 1
Verse A
Chorus
hear it with an A bass note.
Tune down half a step
A - x02220
Good morning, don't cop out
You crawled from the cancer to land on your feet
Are you crazy to want this
Even for a while
We're making this shit up
We're done lying for a living
The strange days have come and you're gone, you're gone
You're dead or dying
Dead or trying to go
It's evening, you're tired
Backwards into a wall of fire
Backwards into a wall of fire
Backwards into a wall of fire
Backwards into a wall of fire
We're done lying for a living
Good morning, don't cop out
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