Tom: Am 

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What a game we play in this arena. It's called haul your ass or you'll be  
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eaten. Fill your mouth don't be shy,have a bite now. He wasn't fast enough 
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so he's in the dark now. 

Solo:Am C Dm E Em x2 That's the way  it'll be,In 
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the land of the free. And The man,in the moon,made of dust,he laughs at us.  
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   Noo. Dont laugh at us. Nooo. Don't laugh at us. (Play solo again with personal alterations) 
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I'll keep the calm,with a slew,of convictions. Nothing seems like a good  
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distraction.Wish my head,was a page,in a printer. Trash bad thoughs,with the 
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click,of a finger.(Play solo again)  With the crack of a gun,And the snap 
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Of a bone. We will fall to our knees,and we'll fall,and we won't come back. 
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Now,I'm alive,And my soul,is on fire and I breathe,and I love,And I see,And 
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you can't stop me.   Noo.   Noo.  No you can't stop me.