Chords for Editors - The Racing Rats [HQ]

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When the [G] time _ comes [Am] that you're no [D] longer there, _ [Em] fall down to [G] my knees, _ [Am] begin my [D] _ nightmare.
[Em] Words spill from my drunken [G] _ mouth, [A] I just can't keep [D] them all in.
I [Em] keep up with the [G] racing rats [A] and do my best [D] to win.
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_ _ [F#m] _ _ [D] _ _ [Em] Slow down little [G] _ one, [Am] you can't keep running [D] away.
_ [Em] You mustn't go [G] outside yet, [Am] it's not your time [D] to play.
_ [Em] Standing at the edge [G] of your town _ [A] with the _ skyline [F#] in your eyes, [Em] reaching out [G] to God.
[Am] The sun says its [D] _ _ _ _ [Em] _ _
_ _ [Bm] goodbyes.
If [C] a pain were [Bm] to fall [Em] from the sky, _ I'll keep [C] you _ holding [Bm] _ me in [D] the sadness of the eye.
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_ _ [F#m] _ _ [D] _ _ [Em] Let's pretend we never [G] met, _ _ [Am] let's pretend we're on [D] our own.
_ [Em] We'll live [G] different lives, _ [Am] till our covers [D] _ blown.
I'll [Em] push my hand up to the [G] sky, shade [Am] my eyes [G] from the sun.
[D] As [Em] the dust settles [G] around me, _ [E] suddenly night time [D] has begun.
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_ _ _ _ If [C] a pain were [Bm] to fall _ [Em] from the sky, _ _ I'll be [C] holding _
_ _ [Bm] me in [D] the sadness of the eye.
_ The sadness of the eye.
_ [Em] Come _ [C] on now, you [G] _
knew you were [D] lost, but [Em] you carried _ [C] on _ [G] anyway. _
_ _ [D] _ _ Oh [Em] come on [C] _ now, you [G] knew you had no [D] time, but you [Em] left the _ [C] day to drift [G] away. _
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_ _ _ _ If a [C] pain were to [Bm] fall from the sky, _ _ I'll be _ [C] holding _ _ [G] me. _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ If a [C] pain were to [Bm] _ fall from the _ sky, _ _ I'll be [C] holding _
_ _ [Bm] me in the [D] sadness of the eye.
The sadness of the eye.
_ The sadness of the eye.
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