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Intro: Em Am D G Em Am I was born without a name D A soldier for G The streets they say Em This kid's on a mission Am D Running high on fame of the guillotine G Am No roots to find and no one to miss him Em My head is like a flame G Em Well we all get strange B And we know it C G But we're cool with it Em And we all get a little bit older B In this day and age C But we deal with it Em Am D G Am D Shaking with a fire burning deep inside G Em Still the politicians they never listen Am Blood money was a sound D I didn't care to hear G Am Of which the politicians they only listen Em Am My head is like a flame Em G And my eyes were red Em Well we all get strange B And we know it C G But we're cool with it Em And we all get a little bit older B In this day and age C G But we deal with it Em My head was like a flame B C It was burning up, burning up G It was burning up Em My head was like a flame B C It was burning up, burning up It was burning up Em Am D G (2x) Em Am D I became a child of the universe G Am Reborn into this galactic prism Em Am My head was like a flame Em Ah, my eyes were red G Em Well we all get strange B And we know it C G But we're cool with it Em And we all get a little bit older B In this day and age C G But we deal with it Em My head was like a flame B C It was burning up, burning up G It was burning up Em My head was like a flame B C It was burning up, burning up It was burning up G Em B C
Written by John Baldwin Gourley
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