Pagoda - Death To Birthadd

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From ripe, to green
D        E
Too real, too late
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Should I lie down, or stand up
D       E
Or walk around again?
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My eyes finally right opened out
D             E
My eyes finally right opened shut
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To find my fount of sound
D                  E
That Ears the touch of my tears
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Smell the taste of all we waste
D        E
Could feed the others
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But we smother each other with the nettle
    D        E
And Pucker the sour sugar sweet weather
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It blows through our trees, swims through our sees
D                     E
Flies to the last gasp left on this earth,
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Oh       ohoh          oh-oh         oh

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It's a long lonely journey from death to birth
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It's a long lonely journey from death to
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It's a long lonely journey from death to birth
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It's a long lonely journey from death to    ...birth
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Should I die again? Should I die around?
D      E
The pounds of matter willing to space
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I know I'll never know until I come face to face
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With my own cold dead face
D       E
Oh With my own wooden case
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You with me la la ohohoh
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It's a long lonely journey from death to birth
Gbm     C#           D     E
It's a long lonely journey from death to
Gbm     C#           D     E
It's a long lonely journey from death to birth
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It's a long lonely journey from death to  ...birth