Sellout, Nevershoutnever (acordes)

Autor: Doors | 23395 visualizaciones

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Who the hell have I been kidding?
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I sold my soul to the corporation.
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They know me better than I know myself,
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I better shut it up.

I better shut it up.

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'Ya got a problem with the way I think.
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I got a problem with the way you think,
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That you can program me, like a damn machine.
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I'm gonna take a stand and say fuck this scene.


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I'm sick of imagery, instead of artistry.
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I'm sick of apathy, instead of harmony.
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I'm sick of poets workin part time jobs.
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While pissy people pick and choose the stars.


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I know that I should be,The last one to speak. 
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About this but even sellouts have their dreams.

Set The Music Free.

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What the hell was I trying to prove?

I ran away so young
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Now on the move.
                        
Like a vandal, I wear my mask
                                          
And all you punks back home, you can kiss my ass.
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Cause I gotta feeling deep inside my soul,
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That's taken three whole years to gain control.

And I ain't never,no never ,no never 
NO NEVER ,no never ,no never


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Coming Home


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