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Intro: Dm
DmDrivin' up the coast to find a version of the truth
Left the backdoor swinging like a dirty little sleuth
CThe truth isB I have Amnever felt half this alive
CNow it's time to dance upon the Dmgrave called "45"
DmJacked upon some Kerouac and surely bullet proof
The girl who taught me what to do was missing her front tooth
CGentle Bas a storm Aminside your mental health
CI wanna fiBnd the aAmnswer but DmI just can't find myself
DmI say so long to the way IC played
The way I played inside of yesterdGay
DmHey let'sC run around
The great escape from out of my hometDmown
DmLater I would look for love inside a woman's dorm
A couch to keep me humble and her breath to keep me warm
COphelia was the girl thBat I was feelingAm for
CCome to realize it was me who was the wDmhore
DmAcaptain lost himself inside a 40 year old skull
The drink of choice was knowledge and we always wanted more
CDrunken sailBors seekAming their Geronimo
CInstead they found the things that they really didn't wannaDm know
DmI say so long to the way IC played
The way I played inside of yesterdaGy
DmHey let'sC run around
The great escape from out of my hometoGwn
DmCountry roads would never let me Cstay
The way I played inside of yesterdaGy
Bridge: Gm , A , Dm
DmA devil's growl and a cat's meow were blended into one
Termites called suburbanites were eating all the fun
CA juggernaut of comedy aBnd blasphemyAm
CI wanna stop the madness but I think it has toDm be
DmI say so long to the way CI played
The way I played inside of yesterdaGy
DmHey let'sC run around
The great escape from out of my hometowGn
DmCountry roads would never let me Cstay
The way I played inside of yesterdGay
DmHey let'sC run around
The great escape from out of my hometoDmwn
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