Cifras para Violão I'm fading

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1.     It's K-Mart, the bathroom,               I'm staring in the mirror,
          
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        the green lights are bright, it makes the lines clearer.
          
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        Where did the angels go,             cigarette smoke's all that's left,
          
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        I've traded my wings in for a string of pearls,
                          
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        and now the string is all I've le...........ft.
                
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2.       The light bulbs burn so much,                 someone's in the stall,
              
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        big white               brick wall, makes me feel small.
         
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        And I             I take my shirt off, looking for a glimpse of flesh,
                
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        I peel back the concrete, I hope there's still some soil left.
            
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        'Cause I am fading, I am fading, I am fading away.
          
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        I am fading, just like fairy tales, when the hero loses faith.
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3.     The air smells like urine,                   it's getting hard to breeze,
          
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        I could walk out that door, but no one ever really   leaves.
         
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        And I           I take all my clothing off, trying not to forget,
                   
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        oh,           stupid things like the color of rain,
              
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        and the smell of stone when it's wet.
                      
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        And I am naked in the mirror with a feather in my hand,
                      
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        the lady comes out of the bathroom,
                                
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      screaming, "Oh, Jesus!" Like I was a man.
                        
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        And I ask her "Hey, what happens to us,
                
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        when we get old and in the way?"
          
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        I guess she answered me, 'cos they,     they took me away.
              
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        And I am fading, I am fading, I       am fading away.
                  
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        I am fading, just like fairy tales, when the hero loses faith.
                              
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        And I can't remember, why or when,
              
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        I hope that I'll remember again.
                          
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        And I am fa......ding.               And I'm fa......ding.