Tono: D
C
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G
A
D
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see my body, it's nothing to get hung about.
I'm nobody except genetic runaround.
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C#
E
D
hey Mr. Mind, stop wasting my time,
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D
Em
D
with your factory precision.
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D
D#
factory precision is your
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A#
bad religion, too good to take.
D#
A#
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A#
indecision, it's not too late.
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A#
D#
A#
D#
ED
B
bad religion, bad religion.
ay!
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B
A
B
E
B
A
B
don't you know the place you live's a piece of shit?
don't you know blind faith in life will conquer it?
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listen this time, it's more than a rhyme,
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D#
F#m
D#
it's your indecision.
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D#
F
your indecision is your
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C
bad religion, too good to take.
F
C
A#
C
indecision, it's not too late.
bad religion, too good to take.