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[Intro] Am G F
Am G F
Am G F
Am G F
F G C G
The evil it spread like a fever ahead
F G F
It was night when you died, my firefly
F G C G
What could I have said to raise you from the dead?
F G F
Oh could I be the sky on the Fourth of July?
G C
Well you do enough talk
G C G F
My little hawk, why do you cry?
G C G C
Tell me what did you learn from the Tillamook burn?
G F
Or the Fourth of July?
F G C G F
We're all gonna die
( F G C G F )
F G C G
Sitting at the bed with the halo at your head
F G F
Was it all a disguise, like Junior High
F G C G
Where everything was fiction, future, and prediction
F G F
Now, where am I? My fading supply
G C G C
Did you get enough love, my little dove
G F
Why do you cry?
G C G C
And I'm sorry I left, but it was for the best
G F
Though it never felt right
F G C G F G
My little Versailles
( F G C G F G F )
F G C G
The hospital asked should the body be cast
F G F
Before I say goodbye, my star in the sky
F G C G
Such a funny thought to wrap you up in cloth
F G F
Do you find it all right, my dragonfly?
G C G C
Shall we look at the moon, my little loon
F
Why do you cry?
G C G C
Make the most of your life, while it is rife
G F
While it is light
G C
Well you do enough talk
G C G F
My little hawk, why do you cry?
G C G C
Tell me what did you learn from the Tillamook burn?
G F
Or the Fourth of July?
F G C G F G
We're all gonna die
F
We're all gonna die
Am G F
We're all gonna die
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