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_ _ _ First thing we climb a tree _ and maybe then we talk.
_ Or sit _ silently _ _ and listen to our thoughts
C _ _ Illusions of some
Am day
D _ _ cast in a golden light.
C _ No dress rehearsal, _
D _ _ this is our life.
_ And _ _ .
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A _ _
D _ _ that's where the hornet stung
C me _ And I had a
D feverish _ _ _ dream.
But for a _
C vandal _ Tonight we smoke
D them up _ _ _ .
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A _ _ You are ahead by a century
Bm _ _ You are ahead by a
A century.
_ You are ahead by a century.
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A Stare _
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_ _ _ _ in the morning _ shroud And then the day began.
_ I _ tilted your _ cloud You tilted my _
C head.
_ Rainfall in real _
D time _ Rain fell through the
C night.
_ No dress rehearsal, _
D _ _ this is our _ life _ _ _ _ .
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ .
_ _ _ But that's where the hornet stung
C me _ And I had a
D serious dream.
But for a _ vandal
C _ _ _ Tonight we smoke
D them up _ _ _ _ .
_ _
A _ _ You are ahead by a
D century
G _ _ You are ahead by a century.
A _ _ You are ahead by a
G century.
_ _ You _ .
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A _ _ _ are ahead by a century.
G _ _ You are ahead by a century.
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Bm _ _
G _ _ And _ _ disappoint
D you get me down _ _ .
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