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C Nothing is real. C I know this 'cause I made a deal, Am Am with the Devil he told me that I was just wasting my time on the Moon. C So I flew to the Sun. C Lost track of my soul on the run. Am Suffering twelfth degree burns, Am I learned that the Sun was no fun. C So I ran back to Earth. C Tripped and fell in the glorified dirt Am Am Honestly, Gravity sees me as a liability. C So I held my breath. C 'Til my soul left my body for dead. Am Am I'll rip through the clouds to talk to the man in the sky. I said... F Take this for what it is, Am I think you're a tad bit prejudice against C G The ones like us that are searching for the answers. He said... F Kid, you don't know shit. Am You should go back home and live C G In that quiet little town you left behind. C I'm comin' home. Am Am Don't you cry (Don't you cry.) C G Im comin' home Am Am Just in time (Just in time.) C I am a fake. C A constant go-getter of fate. Am Am I lost track of time, I carried my mind on a plate. C C I seasoned it well, with acid and MDMA. Am Am Then I howled at the moon, 'til the sun burnt out both of my eyes. C So I checked my pulse. C Standing there white as a ghost. Am Am I lacked the complexion and stabbed my reflection twelve times. C So I held my breath. C 'Til my soul left my body for dead. Am Am I'll rip through the clouds to talk with the man in the sky. I said... F Take this for what it is, Am I think you're a tad bit prejudice against C G The ones like us that are searching for the answers. He said... F Kid, you don't know shit. Am You should go back home and live C G In that quiet little town you left behind. C I'm comin' home. Am Am Don't you cry (Don't you cry.) C G Im comin' home Am Am Just in time (Just in time.) E E E E7 F I don't know what I've been told, I will sell my soul to rock 'n' roll. F F I don't know where to go, I have lost control Oh, no
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