Standard (EADGBE)
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Verse 1
Breathe kids the
mold is getting old
It'll be gone
any day The hipster
empire of tomorrow
Will fall to the
common kids of today
With tied wrists we're
under their control
With fists clinched we're
taking on the world
I write down words with
cathartic intentions
That spawn revolutions of minds
Chorus 1
Theyre asking for my
my head on a plate
Theyre asking for my
my head on a plate
I'm really really not
That conceited I swear I'm not
I'm just trying to bring
Music back to music
I define up and coming
They already came up and went
Verse 2
I'm lose lipped now
shaking back and forth
Problem fixed I'm
pouring out my soul
I find the right words
to express myself
Instead of fitting round
pegs and round holes
What a lovely day for a symphony
Full of honesty and integrity
So take this for what its worth
Originality nots a curse
(Repeat Chorus 1)
Guitar solo
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whoa whoa whoa whoa...
Chorus 2
Theyre asking for my
my head on a plate
Theyre asking for my
my head on a plate
I'm really really not
That conceited I swear I'm not
I'm just trying to bring
Music back to music
I define up and coming
They already came up and went