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GI get hCsus2ome from work and you're stG/Bill standing in
your dressinFg gown well
what am I to do?
GI know all the thCsus2ings around your head,G/B
and whFat they do to you
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D7Blame it D6on the AmBlack StG/Bar Cadd9
Blame it on thAme falling sG/Bky Cadd9
Blame it on the GsatelliCadd9te
G That Gsus4beams Gme D5home
The troubled words of a troubled mind i try to understand what is eating you.
I try to stay awake but its 58 hrs since that i last slept with you.
What are we coming to?
I just don't know anymore.
Blame it on the Black Star
Blame it on the falling sky
Blame it on the satellite
That beams me home
i get on the train and i just stand about now that i don't think of you.
i keep falling over i keep passing out when i see a face like you.
what am i coming to?
i'm gonna melt down.
Blame it on the Black Star
Blame it on the falling sky
Blame it on the satellite
That beams me home
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