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Inmates

The Good Life

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D Bm When you said you loved me, did you really love me or did the words just Bb A D Bm spill out like drool on my pillow. �Cause I was naked when you said those Bb A words, but I felt covered in your whispered worship. G D G Bm And as you passed out fast on my shoulder, I imagined a child waiting so sad Bb and still for his mom to arrive. D A Did she leave you an orphan, in that big, brown leather chair? Bb G Said, � Don�t you move a muscle, kid, I�ll be back in twenty years,� D A You were scared, you were lonely, but you must�ve been aware; Bb G life is a series of calluses, this is just another layer. Bm Bb So, build�em up, tough it out, yeah, that�s your skin � don�t let anyone under there. ................................ D Bm Bb When I said I loved you, it was because I loved you. When I said I needed A D you, well, I really need you. Yeah, I guess you hurt me, for once you�re a Bm Bb A man of your words. Well, guess what � I�m leaving � I can�t be your prisoner. G D G D I can't be your prisoner-I won�t, I can't be your prisoner-I won't
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