Tom: F
Introdução: F C Bb
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I'm a bit too pop for the punk kids,
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but I'm too punk for the pop kids
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I don't know just where I fit in
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cause when I open my mouth I know nobody's listenin'
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To the words of a prophet
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who still can't turn a profit
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Cause I don't fit in with the in crowd,
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but I'm too Hollywood to go back to my hometown
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Cause they think that I'm famous, when I know I'm a fraud
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Who got too fucked up on the finer things, to remember who he forgot
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But I believe there's more to life than all my problems
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maybe there's still hope for me to start again
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Get my feet back on the ground
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Pull my head out of the clouds
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I think it's time for me to figure me out
Intermezzo
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Let's get back to the basics and take it back to the basement
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Where I heard Born To Run for the first time and I stared at my dad in amazement
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He said, "Son don't stop chasing great and keep pounding the pavement."
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So I'd much rather die tryin' to make something sacred than live as another YouTube sensation
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Cause I hate that they're famous for being something they're not
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While I'm too hung up on the things I don't have to appreciate what I've got
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But I believe there's more to life than all my problems
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maybe there's still hope for me to start again
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Get my feet back on the ground
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Pull my head out of the clouds
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I think it's time for me to figure me out
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Oooooh, It's time for me to figure me out
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It's time for me to figure me out
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So if you hear this song turn it up real loud
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Cause it's time for me to figure me out
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Alright, if you hear this song turn it up real loud
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Cause it's time for me to figure me out
Solo
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I believe there's more to life than all my problems
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I just wanna fall in love before I'm dead
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So I can make my parents proud
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Hope my feet don't fail me now
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Cause it's time for me to figure me out