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INTRO: C#m G#m
C#m G#m
January One, I got a lot of things on my mind
C#m G#m
I'm looking at my body through a new spy satellite
C#m G#m
I try to lift a finger but I don't think I can make a call
C#m G#m
So tell me if I move 'cause I don't feel anything at all
A
So carry me
A
I'm just a dead man
E
Lying on the carpet
B
Can't find a heartbeat
A
Make me breathe
A
I wanna be a new man
E
Tired of the old one
B
Out with the old plan
C#m G#m
I woke up from a dream about an empty funeral
C#m G#m
But it's better than a party full of people I don't really know
C#m G#m
Well, they've got hearts to break and burn, dirty hands to feel the earth
C#m G#m
There's something in my veins but I can't seem to make it work, Won't work
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e|--------------
B|--------------
G|-----------1--
D|-2--1--2------
A|--------------
E|--------------
4x
e|--------------------
B|--------------------
G|--------------------
D|-----------------4--
A|--------5--4--5-----
E|--------------------
Can you find a beat?
Inside of me?
Any pulse, getting worse
Any pulse, getting worse
Inside of me
In front of me
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