My Finest Hour

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[Intro]
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[Verse 1]
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when the world, it shows me up
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my clothes, they show me up
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I never knew this before
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my finest hour that I've ever known
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was finding a pound on the 
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Underground

[Instrumental]
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[Verse 2]
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when my words came stumbling out
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and then I went tumbling out
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I never believed before
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and the finest hour that I've ever 
known
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E              C#       
was finding a pound on the 
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Underground

[Chorus]
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and I keep hoping you are the 
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same as me
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and I'll send you letters and 
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come to your house for tea
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we are who we are, what do the 
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others know
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but poetry is not for me, so show
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 me the way to go home

[Instrumental]
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[Verse 3]
           E          C#       B 
when the words came stumbling out
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 of my mouth
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and I went tumbling out [here, no 
no, no no]

[Chorus]
    E      A      C#             
and I keep hoping you are the 
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same as me
    E             A           C# 
and I'll send you letters and 
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come to your house for tea
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we are who we are, what do the 
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others know
    E         A              C#  
but poetry is not for me, so show
               B2  D
 me the way to go Oh Im going home

[Chorus]
    E      A      C#             
but I keep hoping you are the 
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only one
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yes and I'll send you letters and 
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wouldnt it be such fun
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we are who we are, whatever the 
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others say
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but poetry is not for me, as much
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 as I'd like to stay Oh I just want 
to go home

[Instrumental]
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[Otro]
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you're, you're, you're too young
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(should've been), you, you're, 
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you're too young
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(it should've been), you too, 
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you're too, you're too young
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(it should've been), you, you, 
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you're too young
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(you should've been, safer, saner)
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(bribed the judge and then) sat down
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ooh, you're, you're, you're too 
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young