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G#,F#,C# G#,C# 1)
G#Gonna get back to C#basics G#Guess I'll start it up againC# G#I'm fallin' from the C#ceiling You're falling from the G#sky now and C#then
G#Maybe you were shot down in C#pieces G#Maybe I slipped in betC#ween But we were gonna be the G#wildest, wildest, wildest C#people they ever hoped to see G#Just C#you and me
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D# So why'd you come C#home D#to this sleepless C#town D#It's a lifetime commitC#ment Recovering the D#satellites All anybody C#really wants to know is... when you gonna come G#downF#, C# when you gonna come G#downC#
2) Your mother recognizes all your desperate displays and she watches as her babies drift violently away til they see themselves in telescopes Do you see yourself in me? We're such crazy babies, little monkey We're so fucked up, you and me ® So why'd you come home to this faithless town Where we make a lifetime commitment to recovering the satellites and all anybody really wants to know is... when are you gonna come down, down, down when are you gonna come down 3)
Shee, shee, shee, sheeG#She sees C#shooting stars and comet tails G#She's got heaven in her C#eyes She says G#I don't need to be an C#angel But G#I'm nothing if I'm not this C#high
We only stay in orbit For a moment of time And then you're everybody's satellite I wish that you were mine ® So why'd you come home to this angel's town Well it's a lifetime's decision Recovering the satellites and all anybody really knows for sure is... that you're gonna come down that you're gonna come down
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