Poison Oak chords

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A _ Poison oak, some boyhood _ .
D bravery When _ _ _ A a _ telephone was a tin can D on a string.
And _ _ _ I fell asleep with you still talking E to me.
_ _ You said you A weren't afraid to die _ _ _ Dm _ _ .
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A in _ Polaroids.
You were dressed in D women's clothes.
_ _ _ _ Were A you made ashamed while you locked them in D a drawer?
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F# Well, I D don't think that I've ever loved you E more.
_ _ _ _ _ Then when A you turned away, when D you slammed the door.
When you stole the car and drove Bm towards Mexico.
And you A wrote bad checks just D to fill your arm.
I was young enough, I Bm still believed in war.
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_ A _ D _ _ _ E Well, let the poets cry F#m themselves to sleep.
D And _ _ _ all E their tearful words would turn back into D steam _ .
_ _ But A me, I'm a single cell D on a serpent's tongue.
There's a muddy field Bm where a garden was.
And I'm glad A you got away, but I'm still D stuck out here.
My clothes are soaking wet from your Bm brother's tears.
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_ _ _ _ _ E I never thought this life was possible.
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D You're _ _ _ _ E the yellow bird that F# I've been waiting for.
D The _ _ _ end of A paralysis, I was a statuette.
D Now I'm F#m drunk D as hell on Bm a piano bench.
And when I A press the keys, it all gets reversed.
D The sound of loneliness makes me happier _ .
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