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Verse 1:
MI SOL#
Dead in the water, nothing left
FA#m SI
Except the stench of what has gone before
MI SOL#
Make some coffee, drink it down
FA#m SI
And fix upon a pattern on the wall
DO#m SOL#m FA#m RE DO SOL
I stare at my face,
DO#m SOL#m FA#m
I stare at my face,
RE DO SOL
I know every trace
Chorus
SOL MIm LAm RE SOL
And I make it hard to get along, get along with me
SOL MIm LAm RE SOL
And I make it hard to get along, get along with me
Verse 2:
Bills and heartburn, pills and soaps
And flickin^Ò through the books you^Òve read before
Tears come easy, words come hard
But there really isn^Òt much to say no more
I stare at my face,
I stare at my face,
I know every trace
And I make it hard to get along, get along with me
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