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EAEAEAEA
E Say, teacherA man, I think you lied,
E 'Cause you said tAhat love would surely die,
E I misreAad the fine print on your sleeve,
E As you tried toA hand this down to me.
E It's too late A for you to say to me,
E the reasons,A I found within,
E As I taste tAhe freedom in your sweet,
E Love-richA remedy.
As I F#mfall back down again,
I hold my head hiEgh. A E A
And I F#mturn back round to you,
And wave my goodEbye. A E A E A E A
E The same mystic eAyes that left me blind,
E The same tune thaAt I will hum alone,
I knoEw, That it seAems I'm sorry. E A
E So with the underAlining rule of love,
E I slipped through Awhen I should've been awake,
E And I missedA the summer with yEou. A
As I fF#mall back down again,
I hold my head hEigh, A E A
And I tF#murn back round to you,
And wave my goodC#mbye, A
And I'll Enever want agBain,
But I guC#marantee a steAady hand,
There's no Esense in reBgret,
And I kF#mnow E it's oC#mnly second-Bbest,
But I gAuarantee a steady hand,
When we play Russian Roulette.
EAEAEAEA
Don't Eshadow me, AShadow me,
Don't Eshadow me, AShadow me,
Don't Eshadow me, AShadow me,
Don't Eshadow me, AShadow me,
Don't Eshadow me, AShadow me,
Don't Eshadow me, AShadow me,
Don't Eshadow me, AShadow me,
Don't Eshadow me, AShadow me,
As I fF#mall back down again,
I hold my head hEigh, A E A
And I tF#murn back round to you,
And wave my goodC#mbye, A
And I'll Enever want agBain,
But I guC#marantee a steAady hand,
There's no Esense in reBgret,
And I kF#mnow E it's oC#mnly second-Bbest,
But I gAuarantee a steady hand,
When we play Russian Roulette.
EAEAEAEA
EAEAEAEA
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