What The Writer Meant - Hop Along

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[Intro]
  

[Verse 1]
            
Gold, alone, c

             
linging to a s


tem
            
Pretty soon, t

             
his will be a 

  
skeleton
            
Metropolises, 

             
before- silent

       
 and smoulderi

ng
            
Above, the wil

             
d giant wailed

              
, "Never will 

        
I do that agai

    
n!"


[Chorus]
       
So, so strange

, so strange, 

so strange
            
To be shaped b

              
y such strange

 
 men
           
 Elizabeth, ex

              
plain what the

       
 writer meant

            
That God is th

             
e one, God is 

            
the one, God i

            
s the one who 

 
changed
            
That God is th

             
e one, God is 

            
the one, God i

            
s the one who 

 
changed


[Interlude]
  

[Verse 2]
            
The General- b

             
ucktoothed, br

              
ight eyed, fro

      
thing red
            
Baltimore- you

             
 on the floor,

           
 me on the edg


e of the bed
            
We saw him, in

             
 one brutal ge

        
sture, tear th

at rabbit open
            
And you turned

              
 to me, "Isn't

             
 this supposed

          
 to be for chi

     
ldren?"


[Chorus]
       
So, so strange

, so strange, 

so strange
            
To be shaped b

              
y such strange

 
 moments
      
  Elizabeth, t

he train
            
When will I se

       
e you again?

            
Will you tell 

              
me your mind, 

             
tell me your m

            
ind, tell me t

            
hat your mind 

      
has changed?
            
Will you tell 

              
me your mind, 

             
tell me your m

            
ind, tell me t

            
hat your mind 

      
has changed?

[Solo]
  /Dbaug  /Dbaug  /C 


       
So, so strange

, so strange, 

so strange
            
Wa I shaped fo

            
r just this mo


ment
            
 Elizabeth, ex

              
plain what the

       
 writer meant
          
 Elizabeth, ex

              
plain what the

       
 writer meant
            
 Elizabeth, ex

 
plain

 

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