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Broken Heart Tattoos Ryan Bingham Fear and Saturday Night (palm mute) C Am Em G x3 C Am Em
YCou were unborn and Amyet to be scarred with tatEmtoos The bClood in your arm, hell it's gAmood and it's warm and stiEmll free to chGoose So Ctake your sweet time, and wAmalk a straight line Eminto ButC don't you be shy, to yAmour wilder side, or beEm afraid to let loGose With Fbroken Gheart Ctattoos
SoCmewhere inside where iAmt all lives and dies I kEmnow ThCere lies a heart, unAmbroke in the dark where lEmove still gGrows So fCollow the roads that Ammake you feel old and brand Emnew If yCou remain kind, yet aAmware of the signs then yEmou'll know what to Gdo With brFoken hGeart tatCtoos
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Your uCnspoken thoughts are yAmet to be bought or sEmold The whCispers of time, will wAmrite down the lines and sEmtories will be Gtold CAs the wind blows, your lAmife will unfold some trEmuth RemCember that eyes shoot arAmrows through lies should Emyou sing out of Gtune With brFoken heGart tatCtoos
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