Tonart: A minor
Intro 1
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Verse 1
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Dead tired. Bone dry. Admired,
Can't make with the batteries,
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bad day at the cannery.
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They're making a mess of me.
Best left tested by history.
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I grab this mic and spike it to the ground,
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the lightning's bad but at least it's not loud.
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The lighting's bad, the band can't see the crowd so
Interlude 1
I'm coming down.
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Verse 2
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There is no incident,
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there's nothing incidental in this song.
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there's nothing accidental in this song.
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There's no coincidence,
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there's nothing co incidental in this song.
Verse 3
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Dead tired. Bone dry.
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Admired,
Gm
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till I
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I grab this mic and spike it to the ground,
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Em
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the lightning's bad but at least it's not loud.
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The lighting's bad- the band can't see
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Em
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the crowd so I'm coming down.
Verse 4
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Meet me in the dollar bin,
it's a band I once was in,
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Haven't done much better since.
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This is no coincidence- been rubbing off our
finger prints covered up with phony skins
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This giving in has worn so thin that
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you can see the beat within.
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Born fat or flat chested,
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We passed and we passed,
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we passed out when we could.
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We got old, but we got good and we
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did all we said we would.
Outro 1
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