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Bm
[Verse 1]
BmFirst comes the pitch
DThen comes the sale
APretty soon you wash it down
BmWith a Molotov cocktail
[Verse 2]
BmIt's just the perks
DOf the road to fame
AIntentions so well-disguised
BmThe lies don't seem so strange
[Chorus]
G DI ain't saying I got a bad bad deal
A BmThat I was wronged or innocent
G D But the foolish choices a young man makes
A Bm Are the same ones he'll resent
[Verse 3]
BmWhen the lights come on
DThe moths flutter in
A BmOblivious that radiance eventually goes dim
[Verse 4]
BmThe solitude of midnight
DAnd the loneliness in the trail
ABefore too long there's reflection
BmBut you can't see yourself
[Chorus]
G DI ain't saying I got a bad bad deal
A BmThat I was wronged or innocent
G D But the foolish choices a young man makes
A Bm Are the same ones he'll resent
[Bridge]
G DLife's full of struggles, twists, and turns
A BmThere's gonna be fires, and you're gonna get burned, burned burned
[Fiddle & Guitar Solos]
G D A Bm G D A Bm
[Chorus]
G DI ain't saying I got a bad bad deal
A BmThat I was wronged or innocent
G D But the foolish choices a young man makes
A Bm Are the same ones he'll resent
[Outro]
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