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I got a chip on my shoulder.
It's starting to weigh me down.
Said there's a few things in this life
I can't get my head around.
But who am I to say "What the hell have you done?"
Who am I to chastise if you choose to run?

There's a place we call Hell; it ain't far below.
It's seen within your dreams; it's right here in this world.
And some might call it a condition of mind.
Some might say that they have seen it in life.

Well I got half a mind;
we could have turned this all around.
I've got a thousand things to say,
But they probably don't matter now.
And who am I to think of all that I would give?
Who am I to mourn a life I didn't live?

There's a place we call Hell; it ain't far below.
It's seen within your dreams; it's right here in this world.
And some might call it a condition of mind.
Some might say that they have seen it in life.

There's a darkness. It ain't too deep- It's down inside my heart.
I said, It's ripping you to pieces; It's tearing you apart.

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from Live in the Emerald City, released March 7, 2017
Written by Jack DeVore

Jack DeVore - Lead Vocals/Resonator Guitar
Karley Roger - Backing Vocals/Washboard
Deb - Violin

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