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Verse 1 (Acoustic)
G C F G
I wrote the news today, in a tent outside the midway rides,
F G C F G
and as my money flew, singing to their pockets you,
F G C F G
could only know your shame, knowing what the good ones do.
Prechorus 1
C Dm F G Em
And when you see the bruises on my legs from kicking pills yeah,
Dm F G
then you see how recklessly the pages are filled...
Chorus 1
F G C
Make headlines, believe them, come back. (x2)
Verse 2
F G C F G
Want to be upside down, maybe thrown from side to side.
F G C F G
Want to fall from the clouds, sailing like a ship at sea.
F G C F G
Want to think out so loud that the fashion police break me
*Repeat Prechorus 1
Chorus 2
F G C
Make headlines, believe them, come back. (x3)
F G F G F G C
You'll cry...you'll cry...you'll cry, believe me, come back.
Verse 3
G C F G
I wrote the news today, in a tent outside the midway rides,
F G C F G
and as my money flew, singing to their pockets, I...
F G C F
I filled the whole front page with the catchiest words I could find,
Outro Chorus
G C F G C
believe me, come back. (Fake headlines, believe them, come back.) x3
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