Am Em F C You've heard the story you know how it goesDm Am F Em Once upon a garden we were lovers with no clothesAm Em F C Fresh from the soil we were beautiful and trueDm Am F Em In control of our emotions till we ate the poison fruit And now itsF C Hard to beDm Am Hard to beF C Hard to beDm Am A decent Human beingEm Wait just a minuteF C You expect me to believeDm Am F Em that all this misbehaving grew from one enchanted treeAm Em F C And helpless to fight it we should all be satisfiedDm Am F Em With the magical explanation for why the living die And why it'sF C Hard to beDm Am Hard to beF C Hard to beDm Am A decent Human beingDm G C F Childbirth is painful toil to grow our foodDm G Ignorance made us hungryC F Information made us no goodDm Em Every burden misunderstoodAm Em F C I swung my tassel to the left side of my capDm Am F Em Knowing after graduation there would be no going backAm Em F C and no congratulations from my faithful familyDm Am F Em some of whom are already fasting to intercede for me Because it'sF C Hard to beDm Am Hard to beF C Hard to beDm Am A decent human being
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