William Carroll Ajouté par William Carroll
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[Intro 1]
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[Intro 2]
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[Verse 1]
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I don't know just where I'm going
[Chorus]
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But I'm gonna try for the kingdom,
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if I can
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'Cause it makes me feel like I'm a man
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When I put a spike into my vein
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And I tell you things aren't quite the same
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When I'm rushing on my run
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And I feel just like Jesus' son
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And I guess that I just don't know
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And I guess that I just don't know
[Interlude]
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[Verse 2]
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I have made big decision
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[Chorus]
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I'm gonna try to nullify my life
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'Cause when the blood begins to flow
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When it shoots up the dropper's neck
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When I'm closing in on death
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[Post-Chorus]
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You can't help me now, you guys
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And all you sweet girls with all your sweet talk
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You can all go take a walk
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And I guess I just don't know
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And I guess that I just don't know
[Interlude]
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[Verse 3]
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I wish that
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I was born a thousand years ago
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[Chorus]
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I wish that
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I'd sailed the darkened seas
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On a great big clipper ship
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Going from this land here to that
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On a sailor's suit and cap
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[Post-Chorus]
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Away from the big city
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Where a man cannot be free
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Of all the evils of this town
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And of himself and those around
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Oh, and I guess that I just don't know
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Oh, and I guess that I just don't know
[Interlude]
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[Verse 4]
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Heroin, be the death of me
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[Chorus]
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Heroin, it's my wife and it's my life
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Because a mainline into my vein
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Leads to a center in my head
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And then I'm better off than dead
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[Post-Chorus]
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Because when the smack begins to flow
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I really don't care anymore
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About all the JimJims in this town
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And all the politicians making crazy sounds
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And everybody putting everybody else down
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And all the dead bodies piled up in mounds
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[Bridge]
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'Cause when the smack begins to flow
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And I really don't care anymore
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Ah,
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when that heroin is in my blood
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And that blood is in my head
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Then thank God that I'm as good as dead
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And thank your God that I'm not aware
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And thank God that I just don't care
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And I guess I just don't know
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Oh, and I guess I just don't know
[Outro]
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[Intro 1]
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[Intro 2]
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[Verse 1]
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I don't know just where I'm going
[Chorus]
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But I'm gonna try for the kingdom,
if I can
'Cause it makes me feel like I'm a man
When I put a spike into my vein
And I tell you things aren't quite the same
When I'm rushing on my run
And I feel just like Jesus' son
And I guess that I just don't know
And I guess that I just don't know
[Interlude]
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[Verse 2]
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I have made big decision
[Chorus]
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| Db | Gb | Db | Gb |
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I'm gonna try to nullify my life
'Cause when the blood begins to flow
When it shoots up the dropper's neck
When I'm closing in on death
[Post-Chorus]
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You can't help me now, you guys
And all you sweet girls with all your sweet talk
You can all go take a walk
And I guess I just don't know
And I guess that I just don't know
[Interlude]
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[Verse 3]
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I wish that
I was born a thousand years ago
[Chorus]
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I wish that
I'd sailed the darkened seas
On a great big clipper ship
Going from this land here to that
On a sailor's suit and cap
[Post-Chorus]
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Away from the big city
Where a man cannot be free
Of all the evils of this town
And of himself and those around
Oh, and I guess that I just don't know
Oh, and I guess that I just don't know
[Interlude]
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[Verse 4]
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Heroin, be the death of me
[Chorus]
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Heroin, it's my wife and it's my life
Because a mainline into my vein
Leads to a center in my head
And then I'm better off than dead
[Post-Chorus]
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Because when the smack begins to flow
I really don't care anymore
About all the JimJims in this town
And all the politicians making crazy sounds
And everybody putting everybody else down
And all the dead bodies piled up in mounds
[Bridge]
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'Cause when the smack begins to flow
And I really don't care anymore
Ah,
when that heroin is in my blood
And that blood is in my head
Then thank God that I'm as good as dead
And thank your God that I'm not aware
And thank God that I just don't care
And I guess I just don't know
Oh, and I guess I just don't know
[Outro]
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