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                     D         E                 B          G 
Everybody is leaving from this town and from me.  
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They've got the burning flame, they sure achieve their aim. 
                            B                G  
You know that's tough for me to see. 
  

                                 D      E            B           G 
Oh, how I wish that I could do the same as them and go. 
        D                               E                B           G 
Just pack my bags and good-bye, get out fast or fade away real slow.  
 
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            G                                           B                    A      G 
   What you see is what you get right here, where a change is nowhere near.  
   G                                                           B         A    G 
   What you see is what you get from me. In this duckpond, leave me be. 

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                      D   E                       B         G 
I pretend my life is perfect like the faces on TV.  
                                   D                    E              B        G 
Yeah, that's the only way to face another day, try to deny the misery.   
                                            D     E                  B           G 
But those are the ways of looney's and like a clown, yeah, I do act  
       D                     E                              B                G              
No matter where I could be or would like to go, I'm stuck here. That's a fact. 
  
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Em                       G                                Em           G 
I'm too weak I'm down on my knees. Too feeble for something new.  
Em                         G                D 
Feels like there's nothing I can do.  
Em               G                             Em       G 
Keep on laughing 'bout me, keep on doing your own, 
Em                  G                  D 
But someday I will be that one. 
               B  A G 
 Be that one,  
G                              B A G          
yeah, someday I will be that one... 

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