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A E
I have taken all that I can take
F#m D
And you're making me now run away
A E A E
But I can't seem to go
A E
And you say the words I say to you
F#m E
Could be written in a comic book
A E A E
But I never say what I mean
A E
Cos' that stroke on your gravestone is your life
F#m Bm
And life ain't that long
D G A E
So you gotta try to make things better
A E
And that joke that I told you was for real
F#m Bm
And you say that it showed you
D G A E
Now you can see a little bit better
A E
When I see the world on its merry spin
F#m D
Then I know love comes from within.
A E G#-A G#-A E
Then I am sober again
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