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Sometimes it feels like heaven and sometimes it feels like hell
G A Em G A Bm
But you keep on going until it gets hard to tell
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And your body moves with the grace of an archangel
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Like a stroke of genius from Raphael
Interlude
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verse 1
D Bm D Gadd9
You lie down on the backseat under covers
D Bm D
And every part of you is aching but your face is radiant
Gadd9 D
Because you went right through the pain
Bm D
You wrestled with an angel, you waited in the rain
Gadd9 D
St. George and the dragon on a pressed and painted plain
Bm D
The sweat upon your forehead, it did not fall not vain
Gadd9
It didn't fall in vain
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Sometimes it feels like heaven and sometimes it feels like hell
G A Em G A Bm
But you keep on going until it gets hard to tell
G A Em G A Esus4
And your body moves with the grace of an archangel
G A Em G A Bm
Like a stroke of genius from Raphael
Interlude
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verse 2
D
The crowd was still like a fresco in a chapel
D Bm D Gadd9 D
9-7 in the fifth, Oh St. Sebastian must have been beside you all the way
Bm D
The greatest match in history, you put them all to shame
Gadd9 D
Four hours and a Rolex could not put you away
Bm D
You did it for yourself and now the people sing your name
Gadd9
The people sing your name
Pre-Chorus
G A Em
G A Esus4
G A Em
G A Bm
G A Em G A Esus4
Sometimes it feels like heaven and sometimes it feels like hell
G A Em G A Bm
But you keep on going until it gets hard to tell
G A Em G A Esus4
And your body moves with the grace of an archangel
G A Em G A Bm
Like a stroke of genius from Raphael
Outro
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G A Em
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