Damaged Goods

         F#m                   E  
You can argue baby but we`re 
             D       A
damaged goods for good
         F#m                   E  
You can argue baby but we`re 
             D       A
damaged goods for good

         F#m E
In my head
            D        A
there`s a thousand eyes
                     F#m E
They won their freedom
           D         A
Became a thousand spies
         F#m           A
Another head hits the concrete
         D               A
And it happened down on my street
         F#m             A
And his blood is gonna bleed
         D               A
And it`s all for me to see

           F#m E
He came out
         D     A
on the losing end
             F#m E
So he went out
            D         A
and then he shot a friend
               F#m         A
My eyes they took me for a ride
         D          A
Made it seem a suicide
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         F#m             A
But his blood is gonna bleed
          D            A
And it`s all for me to see
E           D
Looking at you
            F#m
You look a lot like me
   E             D        F#m
It seems we are from the same 
factory
A                      E
We are the ones who`d rather go 
blind

         F#m                 E    
You can argue baby but we`re 
              D    A
damaged goods for good
         F#m                 E    
You can argue baby but we`re 
              D    A
damaged goods for good

          F#m E
In your skull
           D         A
there`s a thousand eyes
                   F#m E
They`re all the same
             D         A
And they`re all to blame
           F#m            A
There`s somebody watching you
         D                A
And you don`t know what to do
          F#m            A
But your blood is gonna bleed
         D              A
And it`s all for me to see

            F#m E
You got eyes
             D        A
and they`ll drive you mad
                    F#m E
There`ll be no sleep
       D            A
In the head of the fly
            F#m             A
No one is there to hear you call
             D               A
No one will catch you when fall
          F#m             A
But your blood is gonna bleed
          D              A
And it`s all for us to see
E          D
Looking at you
            F#m
You look a lot like me
E                 D         
It seems we are from the same 
F#m
factory
A                       E
We are the ones who`d rather go 
blind

         F#m                   E  
You can argue baby but we`re 
             D       A
damaged goods for good
         F#m                   E  
You can argue baby but we`re 
             D       A
damaged goods for good
         F#m                   E  
You can argue baby but we`re 
             D       A
damaged goods for good
         F#m                   E  
You can argue baby but we`re 
             D       A
damaged goods for good