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I've Got a Dark Alley And a Bad Idea That Says You Should Shut Your Mouth

Tom: C

Introdução: C7    

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Joke me something awful just like kisses on the necks of "best friends"
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We're the kids who feel like dead ends
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And I want to be known for my hits, not just my misses
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took a shot and didn't even come close
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At trust and love and hope
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And the poets are just kids who didn't make it
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and never had it at all
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And the record won't stop skipping
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And the lies just won't stop slipping
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And besides my reputation's on the line
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We can fake it for the airwaves
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Force our smiles, baby, half dead
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From comparing myself to everyone else around me
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Please put the doctor on the phone 'cause I'm not making any sense
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Blame everyone but me for this mess
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And my back has been breaking from this heavy heart
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We never seemed so far
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I'm hopelessly hopeful, that you're just hopeless enough
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But we never had it at all
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And the record won't stop skipping
                     C                                                    F7  
And the lies just won't stop slipping
          C                                      F7                                 C7                    G6  
And besides my reputation's on the line
                  C                                      F7  
We can fake it for the airwaves
                          C                                 F7  
Force our smiles, baby, half dead
                     C                      F7            C7                 G6                              C              F7  
From comparing myself to everyone else around me
C7                 G6                              C              F7  
everyone else around me
C7                 G6                              C              F7  
everyone else around me
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everyone else around me
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