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Rain on the brAm7ain
Now there's D/Fflowers inAm7 your window
She oh she's so strange
I dont know anything about her
If Gits all the same to you
Here's D/Fwhat im gonna do
I'm gonna write a song
Gonna sAm7ing it to everyone
Then I'lGl sing it to you
'Cos itD/F was you that wrote it too
This could be the last train
Search, within yourself,
the feelings, everybody's got them
You left me on the shelf
And now there no one to rely on
If its all the same to you
Here's what im gonna do
I'm gonna buy a gun
Gonna shoot everything, everyone
And them ill come for you
Cos it was you that drove me to...
This could be the last train
Window, with a roAm7om
In her hair and on her jacket
There'Am7s a picture in white of GChe Guevara
AD/Fs he sits beneath the tree,
that's not important
WeAm7ll maybe he looked a bit like me
IGf you tooD/Fk all the littlAm7e feelings in your heart
And tooGk all those litD/Ftle feelingsAm7 all apart
OGh now wD/Fhat's the poiAm7nt in doing all of that?
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