Tono: F
Introducción:
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Rain,
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Like tin angels falling down
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Like a mission and we're halfway there
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From some old dried up fried forgotten town
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Why
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Won't they let us be ourselves
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With our potential we could toe the line
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And show the bastards up with our divine
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Light! Light! Light! Light!
F# A
Seize
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All the records from the past
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Hold for ransom all the artifacts
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This ragged town protects them to the last
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With lies! lies! lies! lies!
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See them running heading homeward to Seattle
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Deem
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All the liars in your tribe
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To be the fires on the western side
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Of some old front we call the war of art
F# A
Rain,
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Like tin angels falling down
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Like a mission and we're halfway there
F# A F# A
From some old dried up fried forgotten town
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From some old dried up fried forgotten town
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To some old dried up fried forgotten
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Town