C Jane she got excavated
C By a trader
C Giving it old lines
C Then she got a p G aid curse
From a m F ainer
Telling her m C ore lies G
So C here we go
Down an endless road G where we know
Nothing good here will F ever grow
You're wasting our C own time G
C Says she knows more than she G lets all
Thats how she F gets on
When she is C outside G
C When the wind comes on h G arder
She needs a F shelter
Of the C warn lies G
So C here we go
Down an endless road G where we know
Nothing good here will F ever grow
You're wasting our C own time G
C Better know
Every day life will G carry on
Every day when your not F so strong
Your wasting your C own time G
C She was taking last G sunday
To a F safe place
Dealing in C this line G
C Then she got a G paid curse
From a F faceless
Won't tell her C one more time G
So C here we go
Down an endless road G where we know
Nothing good here will F ever grow
You're wasting our C own time G
C Better know
Every day life will G carry on
Every day when your not F so strong
Your wasting your C own time G
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