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| D | G |
| You who are on the | road, |
| D | |
| must have a | code, |
| A | |
| that you can | live by. |
| D | G | |
| And | so become your | self, |
| D | |
| because the | past |
| A | |
| is just a | goodbye. |
| D | G |
| Teach your children | well. |
| D | |
| Their father's | hell |
| A | |
| will slowly | go by; |
| D | G | |
| and | feed them on your | dreams, |
| D | |
| the ones they | picks, |
| A | |
| the ones you'll | know by. |
| D | G |
| Don't you ever ask them | why. |
| D | |
| If they told you, you would | cry; |
| Bm | G | |
| so just look at them and | sigh... |
| A | D |
| and know they | love you. |
| D | G | |
| And | you of the tender | years |
| D | |
| can't know the | fears, |
| A | |
| that your elders | grew by. |
| D | |
| And so please | help |
| G | |
| them with your | youth, |
| D | |
| they see the | truth, |
| A | |
| before they can | die. |
| D | G |
| Teach your parents | well. |
| D | |
| Their children's | hell |
| A | |
| will slowly | go by, |
| D | G | |
| and | feed them on your | dreams, |
| D | |
| the ones they | picks, |
| A | |
| the ones you'll | know by. |
| D | G |
| Don't you ever ask them | why. |
| D | |
| If they told you, you would | cry; |
| Bm | G | |
| so just look at them and | sigh... |
| A | D |
| and know they | love you. |