🎸 Verse 1: A F Going through a world of sad debris A F Regarding quixotic reveries of ownership A G F E The blossoming disease of man called tenure and accretion F C D E The ancient western treadmill of deception and derision F G A But I want something more 🎸 Verse 2: A F Racing through a life of tragic wastage A F I experience the loss of trust and innocence A G F E The billowing cyclone of time has blown away our reasons F C D E As we trudge like blind men forward trying to avoid collision F G But I want something A
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