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Dsus xx0233
B A G E
i think i'll go home and mull this over
D A G
before i cram it down my throat
B A G E
at long last it's crashed, the colossal mass
D A G
has broken up into bits in my moat.
E D E D/Dsus
roll the mattress off the floor
E D
walk the cramps off
A G
go meander in the cold
E D
hail to your dark skin
E D
hiding the fact you're dead again
E D A G
undeneath the power lines seeking shade
G /G G /G G /G G /G
far above our heads are the icy heights that contain all reason
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