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D When life gets you down, A D Don't have to do it alone D When your head's hanging low A D Don't lift it on your own D A G There ain't no shame in killing pain D Well, Mary Jane A Bm You've done it again D Don't think about it A D Til the mornings rise Keep pushing it down and A D It might go away
D A D Some people do it on the holy word D They got the spirit of A D Jesus filling up the void D Their eyes shine blue, A G Well mine are red D Please explain to me why A Bm We can't be friends D I see you run from the truth, A D I'd have to try to pretend D If you're really born again A D You wouldn't see through a lens
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D So you can go ahead and judge me, A D It'll probably be fair D If I gave up the smokes, A D I could be a millionaire D Just don't go and tell me A G To do this life sober D Well, I'll give up the green A Bm When my worries are over
D Until the day that I die A D I will probably be high D Or until I get a break A D Grom this nasty old life D When the tax man stopped knocking A G And the baby don't cry D Til then my friends, let's A D Sit around and get high
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MV : Mary Jane Brodie Buttons