Pain't Me Blue

Matchbox Twenty

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    There's not enough of me well,
    There's way too much of you
    I think I saw some happy people yesterday and that'll never do.
    There's never too much violence,
    Ain't it time we had a war
    You leave on your shirt and I'll be skins
    And we'll go flying through the door(intro to chorus 1)
    These are violent times
    And I only want to do my part,
    To sink to hatreds depths and smile at what we've all become(chorus)
    I need understanding,
    Just a pack or two,
    To help me with my troubles, and what to do's
    I don't feel no raging,
    There ain't nothing new,
    Drop me in the ocean,
    And paint me blue.I don't have a worry,
    I don't have a care,
    I don't have a sound piece of mind,
    But I manage to fare
    I don't like neighbors,
    Well they're just not my kind
    And I think it might be all for the whales,
    And I really don't mind(intro to chorus 2)
    If these are the golden years,
    Then I think it's time to cash them in
    To sit in our rocking chairs
    And talk about the good old days(chorus)
    (solo)
    (intro to chorus 1)
    (chorus)

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