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Intro E A B
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Bound in a nutshell, lost in our weary eyes
E C#m (not sure about this one)
We're tumbledown people living our tumbledown lives
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But a breath of life could make our engines roar
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Oh, we're far from power, north of desire
High and dry, hoping you'll send us
From your mouth, instead of lies
A kiss of life for sleeping giants
Broken, bound and battered, freezing on picket lines
A colder frost can shatter and chain us for all our lives
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They spin our world from cruel to kind, and make our futures a downward slide
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The strong get strong, and still want more, but day by day the giants thaw
Tomorrow must be calling with an open door
There's noone left to start our revolution anymore
We need some flames to burn down every door
Oh, we're far from power, north of desire
Tied and bound by all these lies
Step by step open tired eyes
With a kiss of life for sleeping giants
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