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|I WANT SOMETHING MORE|
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Tabbed out by Johan Karlsson (raherer@hotmail.com)
go[A]ing through a world of sad de[F]bris,
re[A]gard quixotic reveries of own[F]ership,
the blos[A]soming dis[G]ease of m[F]an called tenure[E] and accretion,
the an[F]cient western trea[C]dmill or de[D]ception and deri[E]sion
but [F]I want so[G]mething m[A]ore
racing through a life of tragic wastage
I experience the loss of trust and innocence,
the billowing cyclone of time has blown away our reasons,
as we trudge like blind men forward trying to avoid collision,
but I want something more
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|I WANT SOMETHING MORE|
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Tabbed out by Johan Karlsson (raherer@hotmail.com)
go[A]ing through a world of sad de[F]bris,
re[A]gard quixotic reveries of own[F]ership,
the blos[A]soming dis[G]ease of m[F]an called tenure[E] and accretion,
the an[F]cient western trea[C]dmill or de[D]ception and deri[E]sion
but [F]I want so[G]mething m[A]ore
racing through a life of tragic wastage
I experience the loss of trust and innocence,
the billowing cyclone of time has blown away our reasons,
as we trudge like blind men forward trying to avoid collision,
but I want something more
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