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[Verse 1]
BbYes I'm breGathing
BbFilthy Ghands, hey, Bbhey
Read to Gme, hey, hey, Bbhey
Miss me,G* hey, hey, hey G
BbPrefer meG sad, hey, Bbhey
And I wouldn't bGreBbak
BbShe wouldn't miss GmeBb
BbShe wouldn't miss mG*e Bb
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D Bb G D Bb G D
[Verse 2]
DAnd I am Bbafraid
It's a Dfire - our house is BbgonGe
Dmand I rBbefraDmin
DmAre you god, Are you Bbgod
Bbyou littDle boy?
DAnd now your Bbfingers meet Dthe floor
DAnd now I can Bbplay with me
And Dnow I am one to obey Bbme G
DPreach me Bbfire and lead the Dway
DBe silent Bbbit and I will Dsay
You see in Bbfire me aDway
And now, and nBbow, DheyBb D Bb D Bb D
[Verse 3]
DKeep it down to oBbne more specialist
DOne more howl and feignBbed my service
FSomeday I'lGl find my way toBb something
DIt's not hard to reBblieve my service
DCome inside of her Bbinner circles
FSomeday I walk Gbehind a way, Bbit's over
[Chorus]
DShe seems Bbto read minds
DAnd I'm Bbdead, dumb and Dblind
DWait the Bbfame I Duse
DShe's the Bbsame
GOld Dage (x3)
[Verse 4]
DSome are gone and Bbsome are wanting
DSome were kind and BbI feigned my service
FSomeday I wont Gfind my way, its Bbover
DIts not fair he beBblieves my servants
DOne more hour and aBbwake my servants
FSomeday I will alGlow my way to somBbething
[Chorus]
DShe seems Bbto read minds
DAnd I'm Bbdead, dumb and Dblind
DFace the Bbface in the Dmirror
DWe surBbvived
GOld aDge (x4)
[Bridge]
AIt's such a fantasy you're Bball Ffree A
ACome on higher way I'm BbbeggFing, see? Eb
[Verse 5]
DOne more hour and I Bbface my service
DCome on down to relBbieve my servants
FSomeday i will have Gfound my way to Bbnothing
DSecond there, Bbfeign my service
DOne more howl and I Bbwont be serviced
FSomeday I wGill have found mBby way to something
[Chorus]
DShe seems Bbto read minds
DAnd I'm Bbdead, dumb and Dblind
DWait the Bbfame I Duse
DJesus sBbaves
GOld Dage, Gold Dage
GJesDus Gsaves
GOld Dage, Gold Dage, Gold Dage