C Am F E G D# DE 0 0 1 0 3 6 2B 1 1 1 0 0 8 3G 0 2 2 1 0 8 2D 2 2 3 2 0 8 0A 3 0 3 2 2 6 XE X X 1 0 3 X XC Am She's walking 'round in emptinessE F She's looking for the good She left in her prom dressC Am She can't take back all her regretsE F Her only hope is what she did She'll soon forget c F G F c F G FC The skies a blurAm my drug my friendE F Sometimes you can't avoid the lonesome, bitter endC Am She breathing in some nicotineE F And when she's down she'll drown this town in keroseneF G C F G F This must be the end of the lineC F G F C This must be the end of the lineF G F Em This must be the end of the lineF The ganja boysG F The locker thereEm F G F Maybe the truth is just too much for you to bearEm F G F You can't avoid a compromiseEm F G F Maybe this is just a reflection of what's on your mindF G C F G F This must be the end of the lineC F G F C This must be the end of the lineF G F C F G This must be the end of the lineF C D# Even all this time, we're still making it fineF C D# Even all this time, we're still making it fineF C D# D Even all this time, we're still making it fineA G D G A G This must be the end of the lineD G A G This must be the end of the lineD G A G This must be the end of the lineD A She's walking 'round in emptinessE G She's looking for the good She left in her prom dress
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