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  My so-called friends
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  Where are they now
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  I guess a love that bends
                      C#         F
  Isn't worth much anyhow        how

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 They come and go
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 They talk their shit
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 And when I really need to know
               C#          F 
 All I get is spit in my eye

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 But the less I know the better
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 The faster I go jet-setter
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 I chase around the world
                            C#       F
 But I never get the girl

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 And I don't let it bother me
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 Or cut out any part of me
               D#
 That's been bruised
        F#
 And refused
        C#
 And misused
        F
 Or confused ahhhh

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 Some people want to know
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 All about my history
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 And no one seems to care
                    C#           F
 That none of it's noteworthy

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 But I talked so much as it were
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 That I made the local news
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 The boy has got the magic touch
                     C#        F
 And he can't ever lose

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 My present situation
C#                A#m
 Is no longer inspiration
D#                F#
 My precious generation
C#                 F
 Is killing their time
     F#           C#
 And behind their backs
                        D#
 I'm slipping thru the cracks, yeah


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 And it doesn't really matter if
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 You won't have any part of this
D#              F#
 My scheme I've devised
C#                    F#
 Where my team is disguised
         C#                 D#
 And we seem like ordinary guys
          C#
 But surprise!

              A#m
 I'm hardly phased any
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 By your classless ways
           D#                 F#          
 It takes more than that to amaze me
            C#
 These days

           A#m
 I'm so messed up
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 Never know what time it is
     D#                  F# 
 Jet lag's the price to pay
               C#        F
 To play show biz         kid

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 And I stayed up late
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 The night before
D#                              F#
 I slept the whole way on the plane
                     C#           F
 And now my neck is sore


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