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intro: D

D
I don't care if it rains or freezes,
G
as long as I got my plastic Jesus,
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sitting on the dashboard of my car.
D
It comes in colors pink and pleasant,
G
it glows in the dark 'cause is iradescent,
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I will take it with me whenever I go far.

So give me my lady madonna,
G
dressed in rhinestones and sitting onna,
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pedastal of babylony shelves,
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Driving 90 but I'm not scary,
G
because I got my virgin Mary,
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assuring me I can never go to hell.


D
and by the way

you know that hope will make you strange

make you blink, make you blank, make you sink
        G
it will make you afraid of change

and often blame

the box with the view of the world
             D
and the ones that fill the frame

i turn it up but then i turn it off

because i can't stand when they start to talk
    G
about the hurting and killing 

whose shoes are we filling

the damage and ruin

and the things that were doing
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we gotta stop, we gotta turn it all off

we gotta rewind and start it up again
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because we fell across the fall line
                         G           D  G D  G
ain't there nothing sacred anymore    nananananananan…


D
somebody saw him jump

but bobody saw him slip

i guess he lost a lot of hope

and then he lost his grip
    G
now he's lying the freeway in the middle of this mess

guess we lost another one

just like the other one
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optimistic hypocrite

that didn't have the nerve to quit

the things that kepy him wanting more

until he finally reached the core 
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he fell across the fall line
                                G
ain't there nothing sacred anymore