The slide
(on Dogma EP)

A          F#         D          A
A          F#         D          A
G          A
G          A
A          F#         D          A
A          F#         D          A

G          A
let her decide
and peacefully slide

A            F#        D          A
crazed and alone the walls are so high
made out of stone they meet at the sky

the freezing dark cold 
she's eighty years old

breath comes with pain and everyone smiles
she once had a mind it's there in her files  

she lies deep in bed 
she just wants to be dead

orderlies sneer they hate what they do
death is so near the stench of the zoo

the doctors should kill
she's terminally ill

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