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Get Busy Living or Get Busy Dying (track 12)
Fall Out Boy
From Under the Cork Tree
 
 
[Verse 1]
Em            Am                      D                  Am
This has been said so many times that I'm not sure if it matters
Em       Am                  D                  G
We never stood a chance, and I'm not sure if it matters
 
[Pre-chorus 1]
B7               Em                               B7          Em
If you are the shores, I am the waves, begging for big moons (moons)
B7                      Em                  B7              Em
I'm mailing letters to addresses in a ghost town
G7           F#7
Your Secret's Out
 
[Chorus]
C           G             D
I know this hurts, it was meant to (it was meant to)
C             G                     D                  A
Your secret's out and the best part is it isn't even a good one
         C             B7     B7
Now it's mind over you don't, don't matter
 
[Verse 2]
Em            Am                      D                  Am
This has been said so many times that I'm not sure if it matters
    Em         Am               D                    G
But it must be said again, that all us boys are just screaming
 
[Pre-chorus 2]
B7               Em                               B7          Em
into microphones for attention, cause we're just so bored (bored)
  B7                  Em                  B7              Em
I never knew that you would pick it apart, oh,
      B7                       Em
we're falling apart to songs about hips and hearts
G7           F#7
Your Secret's Out
 
[Chorus]
C           G             D
I know this hurts, it was meant to (it was meant to)
C             G                     D                  A
Your secret's out and the best part is it isn't even a good one
         C             B7     B7
Now it's mind over you don't, don't matter
 
[Outro]
N.C.
From day one, I talked about getting out
But not forgetting about
How my worst fears are letting out
He said why put a new address
On the same old loneliness
When breathing just passes the time
Until we all just get old and die
Now talking's just a waste of breath
And living's just a waste of death
And why put a new address
On the same old loneliness
And this is you and me
And me and you
Until we've got nothing left
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