Тональность: G minor
Intro 1
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Verse 1
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Battle cries in a market place
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Meet merchants screaming hyperbowl
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Truth sellers joining in,
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ears bleeding, I was force -fed gin
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Head to well for good intention,
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illness creeping in,
this wasn't what I meant
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Bouts of happiness occurred
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and mischievous spirits spurred
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Knowing all too well that I myself
were one of them
each other's hands
Bm
my stomach turns to sand
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C
What's your next trick? I demand
Quick ride down the next alley,
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the pub to the side of the gallery
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Two pints of ale each and a side stick
of whiskey
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She washed down at her paces,
Am
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did they start to es cape me?
I take this too lightly,
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stomach turns to ashes,
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the liquid's passed by me
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But I smile to my friends
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as moderation betrays me
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An attempt to sedate me,
hits me quick with something,
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Then washes my throat with ale
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to keep me hydrated
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An d all words I heard had curves,
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but one's words were straight
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These lights took me forms of meaning,
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all the scenery serene,
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the greenery was breathing
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The way you danced, in and out of time,
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with the wind it was receiving
Your dress so appealing,
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enhanced these new feelings I
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was feeling
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falling to the floor from the ceiling
Imagination reeling,
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scene after scene
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in a sense I was dreaming
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Battle drives in a hospital,
Security guards screaming,
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incomprehensible
A spy, joining in,
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head wounds bleeding,
bandages thin
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The night's filled with bad intentions,
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what's what I meant,
no one's coming in
Bouts of ugliness occurring,
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ill -shared spirits spurt off my name
as we make it to each other's hands
Bm
my stomach hits the sand,
what's your next trick,
Em
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Am
I demand
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Short ride in the nearest taxi,
D
plans crafted in the backseat
Bm
Affairs written in mind but not yet on paper,
Em
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hides the dependents
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so as not to wake them
Loose fat hands, just a single maltweed,
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shadows in my stomach
that keep me from sleep
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Wouldn't it be like this
if I'd remember to eat
Em
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Biscuits for dinner,
Am
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keep the ground beneath my feet
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Em
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Lucifer hands me a single malt neat
Shadows in my stomach
to keep me from sleep
Wouldn't it be like this
if I'd remember to eat
Biscuits for dinner,
keep the ground beneath my feet
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