96 Quite Bitter Beings

[Intro]
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[Verse 1]
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  With my perceptions in a mix down twenty miles through
the sticks
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To the cloudy town of Hellview: Population ninety six
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Excessive vacancy, well maybe,
          Cm
in the shadow of an eye
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All the strangers passing through and where the rules just
don't apply

[Interlude]
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[Verse 2]
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     At the fork turn left, a store,
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but on the right stay free from sight
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Cause ninety six  quite bitter beings like to stack the
bodies high
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The only way  to ever leave is overflooded by the storm
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And entanglement in Hellview brings you fear in fifty forms
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They've deleted all the tourists at the bottom of the lake
         D#m                                    Cm
And not one supports the cause to leave the blood stay in
the veins

[Bridge]
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[Chorus]
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Here, three miles back is where we   are
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All we ever wanted was an answer
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Civilized are close but way too   far
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All we ever wanted was an answer

[Bridge]
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[Chorus]
C#                                D#m
Footprints giving clue to where we   are
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All we ever wanted was an answer
C#                             D#m
Civilized are close but way too   far
B                    D#m
All we ever wanted...

[Outro]
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