Grand Paradise

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[Verse 1]

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I can be romantic
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When I'm starving for sleep
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When I try but I can't seem
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To remember anything
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With hair from a dog
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I’ve got a fistful of its mane
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It’s too coarse to stomach
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So I shove it down my throat
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Luck left late Saturday and now

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Jesus Christ I'm wrecked to bed
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They watch me sleeping in the 
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kennel again
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I can't recall the bark but the bay,
G#m
 I admit
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If I was listening I could hear it

[Verse 2]

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I’m shock-collared at the gates of 
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heaven
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25 years that I’ve been trying to 
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shake loose
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And if I try to sit still
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Then someone's breathing down my 
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neck
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So I'm embarrassing myself again
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I should see myself out
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Lay me down in the tub
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Throw away my phone
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Strap a muzzle to my mouth now

                     Am
And Jesus Christ I'm wrecked to bed
G#m                               
They watch me sleeping in the 
         A#
kennel again
                  Am             
I can't recall the bark but the bay,
G#m
 I admit
         D                   F
If I was listening I could hear it

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         Am

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If I was listening I could hear it
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  Am


[Chorus]

If I listen I can hear
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Palms kept white hot gold rings 
folded like a
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Knot tied tight sweat leave sleep 
take me now
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I've done nothing right
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I've gone wrong beside
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I can't see what's there

But if I listen I can hear
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Luck bent low roar drum pressed to 
the glass
    Am
The glass pressed loose soft spots 
marked on the wall
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Wall an empty stomach
C
I've done nothing right
Am
I can't see what's there
If I listen I can hear

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Palms kept white hot gold rings 
folding like a
Am
Knot tied tight sweat leave sleep 
take me now
F
I've done nothing right
C
I've gone wrong beside
Am
I can't see what's there

I can't see anything at all

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