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F#mOut of my garden, passed the battle cruiser,
We jumped over cemetery Bmgates,
F#mThere on the wasteland, we saw the horizon,
I noticed your pupils diBmlate.
GThey're at it aBmgain, let's F#mroll just like we Gused to,
In Gfields when we were Bmyoung our F#mhearts got lost in the Gcircles,
We Ahad it Bmall, a Arise and Bmfall.
Came from the booze and the fags generation,
And prayed for the mayhem to start,
You said you were foolish but I saw the genius,
In pulling the stitches apart.
BmSo raise Dyour glass to the Aones who have Epassed,
And the Gones that got aF#mway, ohh.
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