Key: B minor•
Verse 1
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F#m
Bm
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Bm
From the
fifth floor
I schedule my meeting with the moon
Stress,
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let it go so it don't completely consume
and the grass starts to sting
I fell out of my stream of self-
consciousness
No matter whose math you use
to count the dead
Progress will never rest,
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Bm
in the hand that has no head
Brought my brain a cane and asked
it to be my pimp
A little overanxious I was, to bust nuts
I dip my brush into what
I've wept for
how long I've slept for
let the dogs wild
I should close all the schools just
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Bm
to make the kids smile
seize the limit,
let the sky be the moment
Put the key to the ignition,
walk away
Won't be nothin else to talk about,
nothin else to say
Verse 2
F#m
Bm
I can break away
The only reason that I stay, so
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Bm
I can save the day
Verse 3
Bm
F#m
Bm
See I'm just waiting for the moment,
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Bm
I can break away
The only reason that I stay,
so I can save the day
I'm just waitin for the moment,
Verse 4
stand on the corner,
throw rocks at people
F#m
So there's no surprises, written off as evil
I don't deserve
They like to hurt my pride,
while I work their nerves
Once upon a time, it was worth it,
When the urges get fed,
And the purpose finds a path
to the surface
Is respect considered
a breakfast food?
I'm guilty of the type of attitude
that wrecks your mood
The truth can be pain, and I hate to do it
Either face the music,
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Super glue it down, now it better not move
but I'm in the top two
when this cup is empty
It's a side effect from trying
I was made this way
By the same egomaniac that
Verse 5
I can break away
The only reason that I stay, so
I can break away
The only reason that I stay, so
Verse 6
gave up lying, but I still tiptoe
I'm as stubborn as they come,
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Bm
and I'm known to hit low
If I had a chisel, I would carve out a hole
For me to hide in everytime
the mighty wind blows
Since no one knows,
where the hell we gonna go
I'm gonna stand right here,
until the end of the show
I'm gonna clap my hands,
so don't pass the chance,
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Bm
To unsnap my pants,
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get on my lap and dance
No longer am I mad about
the things I don't have
were rendered useless
Interlude 1
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Bm
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Verse 7
You want the fucking window rolled up,
You roll up the fucking window
you piece of shit!
Don't fucking talk to me like that,
Don't fucking talk to me at all!
You act so fucking ugly!
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TunerE A D G B E
ChordsBm F#m F#
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