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Thinking about it the set looks like yesterday,
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But that Greek flame shone above L.A.
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A car around the corner that he couldn’t understand
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C | Bb a- C |
And all had changed when his Dad took his hand.
[C] Bb F Bb C d- C d- C Bb
He couldn’t talk about it. He tried to forget, but the past kept
coming back inside his head.
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a7- |
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He found the bottles, found them everyday,
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a7- |
But no one should think he wasn’t okay.
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He wouldn’t let them have a look inside his head
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C | Bb a- C |
Afraid to show the hopes and fears he had.
[C] Bb F Bb C d- C d- C Bb
He couldn’t talk about it. He tried to forget, but the past kept coming back
inside his head.
d- C d- C d- C d- C
Staggering in a balance of forty-five percent. Staggering in a balance
of forty-five percent.
d- C d- C
Forty-five percent! (Forty-five percent!) Forty-five percent! (Forty-five
percent!)
Guitar solo: d- | d- | C | C | d- | d- | C | C | Bb | Bb
| a- | a- |
Interlude: d- a7- | d- a7- | d- a7- |
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When she tried to get a life the spirits wouldn’t let her.
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C
Their constant grip failed to make him feel better.
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Upstairs there was this monster he called Mom
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C | Bb a- C |
Recalling him to that day when it had begun.
[C] Bb F Bb C d- C d- C Bb
He couldn’t talk about it. He tried to forget, but the past kept coming back
inside his head.
d- C d- C d- C d- C
Staggering in a balance of forty-five percent. Staggering in a balance of
forty-five percent.
d- C d- C | Bb a- C |
Forty-five percent! (Forty-five percent!) Forty-five percent! (Forty-five
percent!)
[C] Bb F Bb C d- C d- C Bb C |
d- |
He couldn’t talk about it. He tried to forget, but the past kept coming back
inside his head.
Nachdem Oliver auf Grund des Bronze-Awards für seine Lyrics
einen eigenen Bereich eingerichtet hatte, konnte ich ihm für Aufbau und vor
allem auch Inhalt nun den Award verleihen, der ihm zusteht - den Award der
Kategorie "Gold".


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