e:..................
B:2.3.2..0.2.0..
G:.................2
D:..................
A:..................
E:..................
A................G.................D
Sad that we have to grow old,
A....................G..................D
With catalogue stuff from the phone,
A.............G.................D.....E.....Bm.....A.....G
Living off songs that we wrote.
D.....D
Sad that imagination it fades,
Because everyone must get paid,
So that catalogue stuff can get made.
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