Accords et paroles I Don´t Even Know Myself The Who

I Don´t Even Know Myself

The Who

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Capo on 3
Intro:
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                                                                 There's-
verse 1:
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nothin' in the way I        walk               that can
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tell you where I'm          going.                 There's
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nothing in the words I       speak              that can
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betray anything I'm         knowing.                Don't |
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think about the way I       dress.                 You can   
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fit me on a labeled shelf            
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     Don't pretend that you  know me              'cause
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I don't even know my-self                 I don't know my-
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self                                                      
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I don't mind if you   try once in a              while.                    And-
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I don't mind if I     cry once in a              while.                    The-
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doors aren't shut as tight as they might        seem.                     And-
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I'm just tryin to    fight my way out of this dream.
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                                                                         Don't-
verse 2:
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listen to the words I        say               weighing up
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if I'm                    en-lightened.               Don't
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shiver as you pass me by                    'cause mister
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I'm the one who's           frightened.                The     
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police just came and         left;             they wanted   
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me and no one else.            
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     Don't pretend that you  know me              'cause
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I don't even know my-self           I said I don't know my-
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self                                                      
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(Chorus)
(verse 3 Instrumental)
Interlude:
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you remember me?                            I-
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don't remember you.         
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       Do you still    love me?             You-
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know I think you do.
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       I have been      gone         and some
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prison warden knows my scream.                    
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I'm just tryin' to     fight my way out of this
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dream.
verse 4:
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There's only five who know my real name.                My
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mother don't believe they    know it.             What she
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called me is the way I'm     staying;                  And
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no one will ever blow it.                                 |
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   Come on all of you        big boys   
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   Come on all of you        elves           
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     Don't pretend that you  know me              'cause
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I don't even know my-self                 I don't know my-
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self                                                      
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Outro:
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I don't mind if you  try once in a-while.                            And
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I don't mind if I    cry once in a-while
             | (ends on beat 1)

I Don´t Even Know Myself

The Who