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Opening.. E E D A...Play 4 times... |
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Dear Mother, Can you hear me whining? |
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It's been 3 whole weeks since I have left your home |
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This sudden fear has left me trembling |
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'Cause now it seems that I am out here on my own |
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And I'm feeling all alone... |
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Pay attention to the cracked streets, and broken homes |
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Some call it slums, some call it nice... |
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I want to take you through a wasteland I like to call my |
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home...Welcome to Paradise (Do the EE D A thingy twice) |
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A gunshot rings out at the station |
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Another urchin snaps, and left dead on his own |
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It makes me wonder why I'm still here |
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For some strange reason it's now feeling like my home |
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And I'm never gonna go... |
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REPEAT REFRAIN...PLAY E....There is a bridge here w/a bass |
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solo..I don't have time to do it now!(I have to give you |
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Dear Mother, Can you hear me laughing? |
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It's been six whole months since I have left your home |
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It makes me wonder why I'm still here |
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For some strange reason it's now feeling like my home |
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And I'm never gonna go... |
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REPEAT REFRAIN: and end after the 4th EE D A thingy... |
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