Eb7 Db7 Please distract me from my own despairEb7 Db7 It creeps on me when I know no ones thereAbmaj7 Gm7 C7 Because I dont wanna feel, feel so oldAbmaj7 Gm7 C7 Because I dont wanna feel, bitter and oldAbm7 Bbm7 But its bitter sweet oh boyEb7 When you drop all your toysAbm7 Bbm7 But its bitter sweet oh joyEb7 Being a melancholy boyBm7 E7 A7 Gb7 So what I'm comfortable and things they seems so fineBm7 E7 A7 Gb7 I know that misery is, happiness with some timeEbm7 Ab7 Fm7 Bb7 Life is so unfair to everyone that it is fairEbm7 Ab7 Fm7 Bb7 Just be glad of your joys and everything that gives you careEbm7 Ab7 Fm7 Bb7 To win, you must play the gameEbm7 Ab7 Fm7 Bb7 To win, you must do what you loveEbm7 Ab7 Fm7 Bb7 I hope I can win so I can do what I loveEbm7 Ab7 Fm7 Bb7 I wish to do what I love
Intimations Of Morality From Recollections Of Ugly Children
Michael Seyer
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