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Cementville  Ghost Mice

[C]We knew our stre[G]am would lead[Am] to a bigger st[F]ream
And eventually the river, and out to the sea
It never seemed like a possibility
That we could go beyond our boundaries
[C]Beyond my mo[G]ther's scream[C]s[F] [G]
We jumped over fences and we cut some down
As the stream got deeper and winded around
When we finally made it to its mouth
We stood in silence in what we had found
We were afraid to make a sound
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There was this warning, written in red
This is the land of the cynics, keep out and then his master said
We should not do this now huh? No we should turn around
No we should not do this now huh? No we should turn around
[C]Make some plans then come ba[G]ck and att[C]ack
[C]We went to sch[G]ool and we to[Am]ld the g[F]ang
We all met up the next Saturday
Armed to the team with BB guns, Rambo knives and machetes
[C]We were a wi[G]cked little tea[C]m[F] [G]
[C]We marched [G]beside the n[Am]ew found str[F]eam
There were an offence on the trees
We found their club so easily
We ripped up everything
[C]We showed n[G]o mer[C]cy[F] [G]
[C]We painte[G]d ligh[Am]tening b[F]olts
And we left a note to let our enemies know that this war has begun
We said, you got no rights to post that kind of sign
This woods does not belong to you or anyone
[C]And your warnings d[G]on't scar[C]e u[F]s[G]
[Dm]Becaus[Am]e, we [E]move[Am] silently
We hide in the shadows of the trees and we will not be seen
We can disarm the traps, just set, set our own that you will trip
Our arrows will fly straighter
This woods does not belong to anyone, but if it must it will belong to us
[Dm]We ha[Am]ve won[E] this[Am] day, you should know our names
[Dm]We are the G[Am]ladiat[E]ors[C]
[F]We made ma[G]ps, we gave na[C]mes to all the pa[Am]ths
We found the place that gave our little town its name
It looked like a castle but it was where they made the cement at
[F]To us it was s[G]uch a magic p[C]lace
[F]We made a temple out of w[G]ood and we fil[C]led it with the [Am]bones
That we found in the woods so people would leave us alone
We were young, we were dumb, we were having so much fun
The new kings of the new kingdom
[C]  
[Am]We enjoyed o[G]ur victory[C]
[Am]We got a messa[G]ge from some on[C]e-named Gyp[F]sy
He said your bones do not scare me
This war's not over and I think that we should meet
[C]The temple, this F[G]riday at 3[C]
[E]I woke up early before sc[F]hool and I ran back to the [C]spot
It was filled with traps,[G] just like I thought
I tore them up and left a note and said is this some kind of joke?
There's much more to us than just old bones
[C]And the top of the [G]castle is whe[F]re we would meet next
This time the time and the place were things that we picked
We said no weapons, we said no tricks
We did the best to hide the fact that we were just some little kids
[C]We were just[G] some little [C]kids
[C]I was sca[G]red when[Am] I saw him[F]
He looked much older and I thought that he might be a Vet
His master climbed the wall and saw he had a rifle hidden on a rope hanging in the pit
[C]We sai[G]d no weapon[C]s [F]and[G] we called him out on it
[C]He didn't k[G]now how I co[Am]uld know until[F] he turned around
His master had climbed up right behind him
And didn't make a sound
[C]And we[G] really [C]had[F] hi[G]m now
[Dm]We talked fo[Am]r a while w[E]ith this str[C]anger about the natives of this land, our gangs, and nature
We got home again
We didn't know what to think of him
But it seemed like the war was over and the trees held no more danger
[C]I was sad t[G]o see it [C]go
[F]A few days l[G]ater I ran in [C]to him a[Am]lone
At the place that used to be his old gang's base
He told me stories of their glory days
Before his friends grew up or they moved away
[E]And we decided that day that we wo[Am]uld build something
[C]We would build it together, it would represent our truce
And as I got to know him, it got easy to see that he was just a kid who loved the woods like me
[C]He was a friend, he was n[G]ot an enem[C]y
[C]We made our e[G]nemies our f[C]riends
[C]We should have never [Am]been enemies[G] with them[C]
[C]We made our[G] enemies our [Am]friends[F]
[C]And our gang got tw[G]ice as big [C]

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