Intro: E
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I want to go back to the way it used to be
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before the bad guys came out of the trees
and pulled the sky down on top of the dark
E
"brown stick yourself back of my heart"
only want to be that hero saving you from the damned
B
car bomb my mom is in Afganistan
i don't want to be damned
i wanna be tanned
i wanna be a real man
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i wanna take you out on the town
A
and give you some good times to throw around
in your head when you're old got no friends
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make the good times never end
so help your hand grenades keep your pins in your pockets
B
open you up fill you up with rockets
so you can go anywhere you like any old time
E
"the way the rings surround the jearsy shore"
A
"could fill you up with food ever more"
i lift you up without lettin you down
E
keep all your dreams from turning brown
and all the birds they keep lifiing you up and then into the air
B
and into the thin space between the here and now
oh i
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i can't stop hitting myself over the head
A
i do my best to keep up with the dead
i don't why everybody is in my high
oh i feel like flying
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trying to put the bats back in the dark
A
"black of my heart i'm made out of jam"
B
it's all good till someone catches a feeling
E
and i'm feeling again
E
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