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E B A G E B A G Under these circumstances they can hardly cope E B A G E B A G Notice their fleeting glances and their lack of hope E B A G E B A G I offer this suggestion they don't seem to care-o E B A G E B A G This is my generation drowning in despair-o E G A You'll never find peace of mind in your pool of self E G A You'll never find peace of mind in a sea of wealth E G A You'll never find peace of mind in your rock and roll E G A You'll never find peace of mind if you sell your soul Chorus- E F# You gotta like it, You gotta love it G A I know you need some freedom from the strife E F# You gotta like it, You gotta love it
