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Bass line : Em - G - Am - C
Em G
Ain't it just like the old days,
Am C
Wait and see how the hand plays,
Em G
Living out our second-hand cliches,
Am C
Ain't it just like the old days.
D Bm C
You are what you eat
D Bm C
You'll become digested,
D Bm C
Well love, it isn't felt.
D Bm Am
No love is tested.
Em G D C
You will keep forever,
Em G Am C
I'll bury you like treasure.
Em G
We gotta get friends in high places,
Am C
Hide behind their plastic faces,
Em G
Rip up the flag and replace it,
Am C
Dance with our friends in high places.
D Bm C
You are what you eat,
D Bm C
You'll become digested,
D Bm C
Well love, it isn't felt.
D Bm Am
No love is tested.
Em G D C
You will keep forever,
Em G Am C
I'll bury you like treasure.
Em G D C
You will keep forever,
Em G Am C
I'll bury you like treasure.
[Bridge]
C Am D Bm
C Am
I used to want to be you
D Bm
Now where's your Shadow you're see through.
C Am
I used to want to be you
D Bm
Now where's your Shadow you're see through.
Em G D C
You will keep forever,
Em G Am C
I'll bury you like treasure.
Em G D C
You will keep forever,
Em G Am C
I'll bury you like treasure.
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