Animal Collective – Lion In A Coma (Ukulele)

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When all this mess will get me down I will depart from Chinatown

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Weaving in and out of line, the sidewalk's full of merchandise

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My nervous tick has got to quit, my cheeks are chewed down to the bit

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Up on the roof they're still around the hustling crowds still reach down

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I go up there and light a leaf and wish our turn was not so brief

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I'm paler than a summer blouse that's packed inside a haunted house

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I pack my bags and feel the family here is cropped by many hands

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That dig and plant me for the spring, come dig me out my lucid brain

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this wilderness up in my head,

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this rhythm that's up in my head,

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this rhythm it needs to get right out of my clothes and get into my bedroom.

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Is there no reason it can't be the way it was, music and me?

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My three best friends so casually just letting go so joyfully

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But if I let my wrist get tired, but if I let my spirit cry out

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There'll always be that fear of dying or is it just trying to divide?

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It makes me think my dearest things are not what they're supposed to be

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I trick myself when it is hard, I've got to keep up, oh my god

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And hope that I will not be wrong and keep my faith inside a song

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And we'll make up 'morrow, which reminds me not to leave them back inside

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this wilderness up in my head,

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lion in a coma, lion in a coma

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lion in a coma, lion in a coma

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sometimes the sun will shine, yes I am just doin fine.

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sometimes I'm not aware where I am or what I care

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sometimes I'm well-to-do but I don't know what to do

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sometimes I don't agree with my thoughts on being free

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please don't leave me

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things that feel good,

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I've been lucky

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trying to feel good

D             C#m             F#         E
sometimes the sun will shine, yes I am just doin' fine.

D             C#m             F#         E
sometimes I'm not aware where I am or what i care

D             C#m             F#         E
sometimes I'm well-to-do but I don't know what to do

D             C#m             F#         E
sometimes I don't agree with my thoughts on being free.

D             C#m
please don't leave me

D             C#m
things that feel good,

D             C#m
I've been lucky

D             C#m
trying to feel good

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lion in a coma, lion in a coma

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who wants to smell the fine aroma,

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lion in a coma, lion in a coma

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who wants to run but cannot roam

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a lion in a coma, lion in a coma

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who wants to use his aching bones

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a lion in a coma, lion in a coma

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don't keep a lion in a coma

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lion in a coma, lion in a coma

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who wants to smell the fine aroma,

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lion in a coma, lion in a coma

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who wants to use his aching bones

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a lion in a coma, lion in a coma

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who wants to run but cannot roam

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a lion in a coma, lion in a coma

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don't keep a lion in a coma