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AmFEm
AmFG
AmFEm
FIt's where you live, Gbut you don't know how it's Ambuilt
FIf we're just dust, tGhen it doesn't matter who you Amkill
FDon't cut me up and tGell me that it's Amok G
FJust turn it off 'Emcause I don't care Amanyway G
FIt lit me Gup
It lit me uAmp G
FIt lit me uGp
It lit me uAmp G
FSomething's stirring in a Gdeep Atlantic trencAmh G
FDoesn't forget the thousanGd years before it sAmlippedG
FIt's the beast, it's my heGart, it's so brave Am G
FDive down into it Gto live in its headAm G
FIt lit me Gup
It lit me uAmp G
FIt lit me uGp
It lit me uAmp G
FIt lit me up like a torch on a Gpitch black night
AmLike an ember in the needles of a dried up pinGe
FLit me up and I burn from the Ginside out
AmYeah, I burn like a witch in a Puritan tGown
It lit mFe Em C Am G
It lit mFe Em C Am G
FWhen I grow up I want to be a heretic Am
FI want to climb over the Gwalls, cause I'm not on the Amlist
FI want to put my hands toG work until the work's doneAm
FI want to open up my hearGt like the ocean Am
FIt lit me Gup
It lit me uAmp G
FIt lit me uGp
It lit me uAmp G
FIt lit me up like a rag soaked in Ggasoline
AmThe neck of the bottle breaking right at my fGeet
FIt lit me up and I burned from the Ginside out
AmYeah, I burned like a witch in a Puritan tGown
It lit mFe Em C Am G
It was aF gEmoodC dAmreaGm
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