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| C#m | | Well I’m standing by the river |
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| F#m | but the | water doesn’t flow |
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| A | Ab | it | boils with every poison | |
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| F#m | and the | life and joy I know |
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| A | Ab | | Scared beyond belief | |
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| C#m | we’re down in the | shadow |
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| E | And the per | verted fear of violence |
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| B | chokes a | smile on every face |
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| A | and | common sense is ringing |
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| C#m | F#m | | This ain’t no technological | breakdown |
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| A | Ab | C#m | 0h | no this is the | road to | hell |
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| C#m | F#m | B | E | C#m | F#m | A | Ab | C#m | | | | | | | | | | |
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| E | And all the | roads jam up with credit |
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| B | and there’s | nothing you can do |
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| A | It’s | all just bits of paper |
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| Ab | Ab7 | | flying away from you | |
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| C#m | Oh | look out world take a good look |
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| A | Ab | You must | learn this lesson | fast |
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| F#m | This ain’t no awkwardly mobile | freeway |
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| A | Ab | 0h | no this is the | road |
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| A | Ab | | said this is the | road |
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| A | Ab | C#m | | this is the | road to | hell |
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