Tom: Db
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Penniless and tired, let your hair grow long,
D#m A#m G# F#
I was looking at you there and your face looked wrong,
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Memory is a fickle silent song
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I didn't understand
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Image and a light as the morning nears,
D#m A#m G# F#
you don't say a single word of your last two years
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Well you will be, you'll reach the frontier
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I didn't understand, oh
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See your wringing hands and a silver knife
D#m A#m G# F#
Twenty dollars in your hand that you hold so tight
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All the evidence of your vagrant life
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My brother you were born
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And you will try to do what you did before
D#m A#m G# F#
Pull the wool over your eyes, for a week or more
A#m F# G# F#
Let your family take you back to your
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Original mind.
C#
There's nothing I can do
F# C#
There's nothing I can do
There's nothing I can say
F# C#
There's nothing I can say
