Marcy Playground

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^F# Rain ^A ,
^F# Like tin ^A angels falling d ^F# own ^A
F# Like a ^A mission and we' ^F# re halfway the ^A re
From s ^F# ome old dried up fri ^A ed forgotten t ^F# own ^A
F# Why ^A
F# Won't they ^A let us be ^F# ourselves ^A
F# With our po ^A tential we coul ^F# d toe the l ^A ine
And s ^F# how the bastards up ^A with our di ^F# vine
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Light! Light! Light! Light!
^F# Seiz ^A e
^F# All the ^A records fr ^F# om the ^A past
^F# Hold for ranso ^A m all the ^F# artifact ^A s
This ^F# ragged town protec ^A ts them to the ^F# last
C F#* C F#* C F#* C (riff 1)
With lies! lies! lies! lies!
F# E A G F# E A G F# E A G F# (riff 2) (riff 2)
See them running heading homeward to Seattle
^F# Deem ^A
F# All the lia ^A rs in your ^F# tribe ^A
F# To be the fi ^A res on the ^F# western ^A side
Of some ^F# old front we call ^A the war of ^F# art ^A
F# Rain, ^A
F# Like tin ^A angels fallin ^F# g down ^A
F# Like a mi ^A ssion and we're ^F# halfway ^A there
From ^F# some old dried up fried ^A forgotten ^F# town ^A
From ^F# some old dried up fried ^A forgotten ^F# town ^A
To ^F# some old dried up fried ^A forgotten
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