Eels - Paradise Blues Ukulele

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Scary little suicide bomber on her way to paradise
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Gonna take herself and me with her
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Killing once and killing twice
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Well, it's a real hard time singing the paradise blues

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Kinda hard to blame somebody for going to a better place
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For thinking there's some kind of magic
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Up there, past outer space
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Well, that's some crazy ass sh*t, singing the paradise blues

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I'm gonna walk these filthy streets, I'm gonna raise my hand
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 I may not be in paradise 
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  but I'm not dead
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Ain't gonna fly by singing the paradise blues

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You're contempt and your sarcasm, It's all so transparent
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Why don't you give up the act now kid 
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  and let some love in?
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That's all that I got singing this paradise blues


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