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The Fighter

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I should write down these words before I lose them
                                                               G 
  Or write you a song just to use them
           C                       G                 C         G 
  Someday you may wanna know who I am,
     C                         G             C                       G 
  Beyond this facade no guitar in my hand
         C         D         G 
  No I am not a writer
                                                                       G 
  These eyes hold no secrets I hide no truths
                                                     G 
  I am all I am, all I was to you
           C                     G                         C                     G 
  The lie and the promise, the great escape artist
           C                       G                           C                                   G 
  The weed in your garden in that place youre still guarding
               C       D         G 
  Where I am not a liar
                     C         G     C                                       G 
  I am the fighter     though not a boxer by trade
                     C         G     D                                       G 
  I am the fighter     few will remember my name
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  These are hands that can offer protection
                                                       G 
  But hid me from my own reflection
       C                                     G                         C                           G 
  Im that book that aint finished   a sink full of dishes,
           C                                 G                     C                                       G 
  The horse that aint winning   the priest thats still sinning
             C                   D                 G 
  The spark that starts the fire
                     C         G     C                                       G 
  I am the fighter   though not a boxer by trade
                     C         G     D                                       G 
  I am the fighter   few will remember my name
               C                 G                     C                 G               C                                       G 
  With loneliness next to me   feels its misery   nursing another black eye
                 C                                         G 
  On the New Jersey turnpike   counting the headlights
             C                                                       D 
  Those cars just like days pass me by
                     C         G     C                                       G 
  I am the fighter   though not a boxer by trade
                     C         G     D                                       G 
  I am the fighter   few will remember my name
                     C         G     C                                       G 
  I am the fighter   though not a boxer by trade
                     C         G     D                                           G 
  I am the fighter   a fighters born but not made
                                                                                       G 
  I should write down these words before I lose them
                                                             G 
  Or write you a song just to use them