Wingspan 创作者：
Fred Thomas
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调：A minor

Verse 1
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Haven't we had enough
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of these apple   orchard
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ideology games?
A A 
 
I feel like I can hear my
neighbor's phone
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Ringing even one full block away
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Why don't you take me out
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And show  me how you pay for time
A A 
 
We could drive around and
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listen for the sound
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of all of the lights     going out
A A 
 
Why don't you give up,
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why don't you give in
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Why don't you call  me back
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A A 
 
and tell me how you've been
Why don't you fuss up,
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why don't you cave in
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Why don't you con   descend
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A A 
 
to be my friend again
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Catering his arms longer than the
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C#m C#m 
 
A A 
 
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wingspan
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A A 
 
And  every other day,
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B B 
 
someone new comes around to say there's
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nothing left to what you do.
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F#m F#m 
 
C# C# 
 
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Someone else  in    front of you.
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And  you should give up,
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you should just give in
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A A 
 
You should just play  it smart
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A A 
 
and stop before they win
Throw both your hands up,
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throw all your money in
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Get off this sinking ship
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made out of your own skin