Intro

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Hey my friend 
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I've been tripping on those things again 
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Hey my friend 
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I've been thinking on that cruel world again 
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I've been seen the real side in my head 
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My friend 

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I'm trying to drown the sickness 
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In a open sea of happiness 
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My friend 
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My calloused heart just can't stand 
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But I'm not giving up 
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I'm not giving (giving) up 

    Em       Am 
Hey you from above 
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These tinies have a heart 
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Hey you from above 
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We only want respect nothing more 
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Nothing more 
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     You from above 

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I'm trying to drown the sickness 
     C           Em 
In a open sea of happiness 
      Am 
My friend 
       Em           Am          F 
My calloused heart just can't stand 
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But I'm not giving up 
                          Am 
I'm not giving (giving) up 

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Tripping on these things again makes my blood 
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     Runs cold 
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Tipping on the blood again 
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Blooded paws were leading my way 
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I remember trying to find the     body 
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Hopping no innocent soul were    slayed 
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The violence, we have not to live 
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With it 

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Am           Em            G 
I'm trying to drown the sickness 
     C           Em 
In a open sea of happiness 
      Am 
My friend 
       Em           Am          F 
My calloused heart just can't stand 
              G 
But I'm not giving up 
                          Am 
I'm not giving (giving) up 

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The world's favorite word is kill and kill and kill and kill 
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The world's favorite play is kill and kill and kill and kill 
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The world's favorite state is being ill, and ill, and ill, and ill 

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