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\beginsong{Guaranteed} |
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[by=Eddie Vedder,cov=Guaranteed,album=Into the wild] |
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\cover |
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\gtab{Sol}{3:022100} |
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\gtab{Sim}{2:002210} |
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\gtab{Sol7}{320001} |
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\gtab{Do*}{002010} |
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\gtab{Do}{032010} |
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\gtab{Ré}{000232} |
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\gtab{Ré4}{000230} |
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\beginverse |
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\[Sol]On bended knee is no \[Sim]way to be free, |
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\[Sol7]Lifting up an empty cup, I \[Do*]ask silently, |
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\[Do]All my destinations will ac\[Sol]cept the one that's me, |
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So I\[Ré] can breathe \dots \[Ré4] \[Ré] \[Ré4] |
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\endverse |
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\beginverse |
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Circles they grow and they swallow people whole, |
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Half their lives they say goodnight to wives they'll never know, |
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A mind full of questions and a teacher in my soul, |
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And so it goes \dots |
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\endverse |
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\beginverse |
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Don't come closer or I'll have to go, |
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Holding me like gravity are places that pull, |
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If ever there was someone to keep me at home, |
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It would be you \dots |
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\endverse |
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\beginverse |
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Everyone I come across in cages they bought, |
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They think of me and my wandering but I'm never what they thought, |
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I've got my indignation but I'm pure in all my thoughts, |
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I'm alive \dots |
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\endverse |
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\beginverse |
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Wind in my hair, I feel part of everywhere, |
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Underneath my being is a road that disappeared, |
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Late at night I hear the trees, they're singing with the dead, |
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Overhead \dots |
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\endverse |
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\beginverse |
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Leave it to me as I find a way to be, |
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Consider me a satellite, forever orbiting, |
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I knew all the rules but the rules did not know me, |
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Guaranteed \dots |
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\endverse |
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\cover |
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\gtab{Sol}{3:022100} |
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\gtab{Sim}{2:X02210} |
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\gtab{Sol7}{320001} |
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\gtab{Do*}{002010} |
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\gtab{Do}{X32010} |
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\gtab{Ré}{XX0232} |
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\gtab{Ré4}{000230} |
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\beginverse |
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\[Sol]On bended knee is no \[Sim]way to be free, |
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\[Sol7]Lifting up an empty cup, I \[Do*]ask silently, |
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\[Do]All my destinations will ac\[Sol]cept the one that's me, |
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So \[Ré]{I can} breathe \dots \[Ré4 Ré Ré4] |
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\endverse |
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\beginverse |
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Circles they grow and they swallow people whole, |
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Half their lives they say goodnight to wives they'll never know, |
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A mind full of questions and a teacher in my soul, |
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And so it goes \dots |
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\endverse |
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\beginverse |
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Don't come closer or I'll have to go, |
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Holding me like gravity are places that pull, |
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If ever there was someone to keep me at home, |
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It would be you \dots |
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\endverse |
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\beginverse |
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Everyone I come across in cages they bought, |
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They think of me and my wandering but I'm never what they thought, |
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I've got my indignation but I'm pure in all my thoughts, |
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I'm alive \dots |
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\endverse |
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\beginverse |
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Wind in my hair, I feel part of everywhere, |
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Underneath my being is a road that disappeared, |
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Late at night I hear the trees, they're singing with the dead, |
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Overhead \dots |
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\endverse |
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\beginverse |
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Leave it to me as I find a way to be, |
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Consider me a satellite, forever orbiting, |
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I knew all the rules but the rules did not know me, |
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Guaranteed \dots |
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\endverse |
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\endsong |
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