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[Verse 1]

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It feels like summer
Bm
Gosh, my skin's so itchy
      E
Not a feature on my face
       Bm
Just a piece of yellow plastic
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I never thought I'd sink so low
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So slow

[Verse 2]

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Morning's always weak
         Bm
God it's hopeless when I'm talking
E
 I'm lonely in the field
       Bm
Just a baby treading water
     D
It's red and dark
              A
And God is my friend
    E
The end, the end

[Instrumental]

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[Verse 3]

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Stumble on the dress
      Bm
She's screaming that she loves me
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It's not the way to give
         Bm
It's the cruelest way to lie
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I got myself a gun today
      E
Hey-hey

[Outro]

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