Hung in a bad place

	  		 
(do traste) 
 
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I can go where I wanna 
A 
Be who I wanna be now 
I can sleep under water 
And not worry what I'm gonna dream now 
Yeah the time's come and gone 
And I know where I'm from 
I can be so 
It's hasta manana, (wiv the little ~ thingy over the first 'n') 
You're on your own banana-skin feet now 
 
Yeah I've been 
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Hung in a bad place 
I've no 
Sun on my face 
I've been 
Hung in a bad place for too long. 
 
I can say what I wanna 
Feel how I wanna feel now 
I can squeeze all the hours of juice 
To devour with ease now 
I can sing to the trees 
As I'm not on my knees for free, 
yeah-heh-heh-ho-ho-ho-ho-ha-ha-ha-ha-he-he-he-he 
You've been bought and you're stolen, 
Nature is callin for me 
YOU GOT MEH!!!! 
 
Yeah I've been 
Hung in a bad place 
I've no 
Sun on my face 
I've been 
Dunged in a bad place for too long. 
 
(Sin capo traste, las notas son F# B) 
 
David Lindoso Freidzon 
*oasis fan* 
MAD FER IT! 
 
 
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