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My Life As Rob Gordon

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Introducción:

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Kelly says that at the end of each relationship
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The boy starts quoting lyrics from that Movielife song
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And my mom says there's no songs with her name in them
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Except that one about a crackhead in Janie's Got a Gun
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Well Matt says, when I mentioned him in Bar Bands
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Kids started asking questions
It got weird kinda' quick
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And I had a dream that
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We named a kid we never had after Hannah Hold On
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And I haven't listened since
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'Cause it tears me to pieces
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Someone keeps putting on all of the sad songs
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I keep singing along
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The jukebox turns and I'm gone
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I poked in all my quarters
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Looking for the perfect swan song to walk out on

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Stevie said that if I woke up feeling hopeless
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That I should think about it different
That I had it all wrong
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It's not the end if you call it a new beginning
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Plus, it's a chance to write some bitter fucking love songs
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I heard Quentin belt the notes to some words that Alex wrote
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About dying alone
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And I felt sort of whole
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It takes a fucked up head to think about dying alone
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When you're in you're twenties
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So I'm glad it's not just me
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It takes a fucked up head to think about dying alone already
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Someone keeps putting on all of the sad songs
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I keep singing along
           Bm                                         A 
The jukebox turns and I'm gone
                                         F#m 
I poked in all my quarters
                                   G             A     D 
Looking for the perfect swan song to walk out on

 D  BmA  F#mA  G                                   D  BmA  F#m 
Someeeeoneeeeee keeps putting on
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the sad songs
 D  BmA  F#mA  G                                   D  BmA  F#m 
Someeeeoneeeeee keeps putting on
 A     G               A 
the sad songs
 D           G                           D             G 
Someone keeps putting on the sad songs
 D                                         G                           D 
Someone keeps putting on all of the sad songs
                                   G 
I keep singing along
           Bm                                       A 
The jukebox turns and I'm gone
                                       F#m 
I poked in all my quarters
                                   G             A                                 D 
Looking for the perfect swan song to walk out on