capo4 Am G G/D F
it was the wicked wide beat
that made me fall
fell to the rude
and i hit the ground slow
and i was up, up to believe
there's nothing i can't do
there's nothing i can't be
and then a sound came to my ears
it wasn't that loud
but that is nothing i couldn't hear
i won't be taught
it was the sick wild mist
that made me fall
felt to the rules
and i hit the ground slow
and i was up, up to believe
there's nothing i can move
there's nothing i can see
and then a sound came to my ears
it wasn't that loud
but that is nothing i couldn't hear
i won't be taught
Dm F C gB(E7)
they said the bar was about to close
they said "that bar was about to close"
i won't be taught
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