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verse 1
It's reallAmy too badD.
He became a pris -Am 'ner of his ownD past
He stabbed the mom Am- ent in the back with Da round thumbtack
That heldAm up the list ofD thing he got to do
It's reallyAm no good D
He's movingAm on before he under -D stood
He shot the fu Am- ture in the foot with ev -D 'ry step he took
From theAm places he'd seen 'cause he Dforgot to look
BetterAm staple it together and Amcall it bad weather
GStaple it together and Ccall it bad weather
verse 2
Well i guess you could say
That he don't even know where to begin
'Cause he looked both ways but he was so afraid
Diggin' deep into the ditch every chance he missed
And the mess he made
'Cause hate is such a strong word
And every brick he laid, a mistake
They say that his walls are getting taller,his world is getting smaller
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(repeat verse 1)
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outro
If theAm weather gets better weD should get together
GSpend a little time or weC could do whatever
AndAm if we get together we'dD be twice as clever
SoG staple it together and Ccall it bad weather.
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