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The cup iDs Emnot half empty as pessimists say
As far as he's sees nothing's left in the cup
A whole cup full of nothing for him to indulge
Since the voice of ambition has long since been shut up
D5A singer,E5 a writer,D5 he's not dreaming nE5ow of going nowhere
D5He gave heedE5 to nothing,D5 and all that he wE5as....
is just a tragedy
So he vDoyEmages in circles
Succeeds getting nowhere
and submits to the substance
That first got him there, there, there (there)
D5Than in violent, E5frustrationD5 he cries out to GE5od or just no one
D5Is there a point to E5this madness D5and all that he waE5s....
Is just a tragedy
E5He feels alF#5one
E5His heart in hisF#5 hand
He'D5s alone
E5He feels aloF#5ne
E5I feel...
The on tDhaEmt last day he breaks
And he stood tall
And he yelled... and he takes his life
why world, why world, hate you, hate you, bye world
D5(why) Violent (wE5orld) frustration (wD5hy world)
He cries out to E5God (hate) or just no one (you)
D5Is there a point toE5 (hate you) this madness (bD5ye world)
And all that he E5was is just a tragedy
(as partes entre parenteses são as partes em scream)
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