The Bullet

Intro: 
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     Getting tattooed in your room 
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     That rusty pinhead always punctured through 
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     Silent tensions a sad duet 
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     We bottle the feelings then just readdress 
 

 
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You give me hope 
 

 
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I feel it sometimes 
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Try and choke the bullet in a pinch 
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I'm falling in line 
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My sorrow at fever pitch 
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I wanna mold it, wanna kick it 
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Ask an angel if I'm sinning 
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Cause I quite like spending time with you 
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I feel it sometimes 
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My lonely spirit split in two 
 

 
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In two 
 

 
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    Want to feel something but I can't 
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    Self-medicating with a spiky steel implant 
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    To pale the darkenening shades of blue 
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    Absence is the cure since I lost you 
 

 
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You give me hope 
 

 
           E            G#m 
I feel it sometimes 
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Try and choke the bullet in a pinch 
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I'm falling in line 
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My sorrow at fever pitch 
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I wanna mold it, wanna kick it 
       G#m 
Ask an angel if I'm sinning 
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Cause I quite like spending time with you 
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I feel it sometimes 
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My lonely spirit split in two 
 

 
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    You make me feel something real 
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    Keep me floating stable and sound 
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    Heavies a wound that does not heal 
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    So I'm in pain whenever you're around 
 

 
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I feel it sometimes 
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Try and choke the bullet in a pinch 
            E            G#m 
I'm falling in line 
   E               C#m 
My sorrow at fever pitch 
        E 
I wanna mold it, wanna kick it 
       G#m 
Ask an angel if I'm sinning 
                                     C#m 
Cause I quite like spending time with you 
           E            G#m 
I feel it sometimes 
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My lonely spirit split in two 
 

 
   E 
In two 
 

Outro: 
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