Chords
Alucinação

Key: C

Introduction:

difficulty
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        G  
                                                  Am7                                         Bm7  
Eu não estou interessado em nenhuma teoria,
                                                C                                         G  
Em nenhuma fantasia, nem no algo mais
                                                             Am7                                                      Bm7  
Nem em tinta pro meu rosto ou oba oba, ou melodia
                                                  C                                            G  
Para acompanhar bocejos, sonhos matinais
                                                  Am7                                         Bm7  
Eu não estou interessado em nenhuma teoria,
                                                                C                                              G  
Nem nessas coisas do oriente, romances astrais
                                        Am7                                                    Bm7  
A minha alucinação é suportar o dia-a-dia,
                                                                  C                                            G    D    C  
E meu delírio é a experiência com coisas reais
G    D    C    Em  
                        G                                                                         C                                                 G  
                        Um preto, um pobre, um estudante, uma mulher sozinha
                                                                                C                                                              G  
                        Blue jeans e motocicletas, pessoas cinzas normais
                                                              C                                                                    G  
                        Garotas dentro da noite, revólver: cheira cachorro
                                                                          C                                                    D    C    G  
                        Os humilhados do parque com os seus jornais
                                                                                  C                                                                                              G  
                        Carneiros, mesa, trabalho, meu corpo que cai do oitavo andar
                                                                             C                                      G  
                        E a solidão das pessoas dessas capitais
                                                                  C                                                         G  
                        A violência da noite, o movimento do tráfego
                                                                                  C                                                                                 G  
                        Um rapaz delicado e alegre que canta e requebra, é demais
                                                                                C                                                                                              G  
                        Cravos, espinhas no rosto, Rock, Hot Dog, "play it cool, Baby"
                                                                     C                                         G  
                        Doze Jovens Coloridos, dois Policiais
                                                                                                                  D                                                         C                            G  
                        Cumprindo o seu (maldito)duro dever e defendendo o seu amor e nossa vida
                                                                                                                  D                                                         C                         Em            G  
                        Cumprindo o seu (maldito)duro dever e defendendo o seu amor e nossa vida
                                                                Am7                                            Bm7  
Mas eu não estou interessado em nenhuma teoria,
                                             C                                         G  
Em nenhuma fantasia, nem no algo mais
                                                          Am7                                                                         Bm7  
Longe o profeta do terror que a laranja mecânica anuncia
                                             C                                                 G    D    C    G  
Amar e mudar as coisas me interessa mais
                                             D                                                            C                                                 Em  
Amar e mudar as coisas, amar e mudar as coisas me interessa mais
                        G                                                                         C                                                 G  
                        Um preto, um pobre, um estudante, uma mulher sozinha
                                                                                C                                                              G  
                        Blue jeans e motocicletas, pessoas cinzas normais
                                                              C                                                                    G  
                        Garotas dentro da noite, revólver: cheira cachorro
                                                                          C                                                    D    C    G  
                        Os humilhados do parque com os seus jornais
                                                                                  C                                                                                              G  
                        Carneiros, mesa, trabalho, meu corpo que cai do oitavo andar
                                                                             C                                      G  
                        E a solidão das pessoas dessas capitais
                                                                  C                                                         G  
                        A violência da noite, o movimento do tráfego
                                                                                  C                                                                                 G  
                        Um rapaz delicado e alegre que canta e requebra, é demais
                                                                                C                                                                                              G  
                        Cravos, espinhas no rosto, Rock, Hot Dog, "play it cool, Baby"
                                                                     C                                         G  
                        Doze Jovens Coloridos, dois Policiais
                                                                                                                  D                                                         C                            G  
                        Cumprindo o seu (maldito)duro dever e defendendo o seu amor e nossa vida
                                                                                                                  D                                                         C                         Em            G  
                        Cumprindo o seu (maldito)duro dever e defendendo o seu amor e nossa vida
                                                                Am7                                            Bm7  
Mas eu não estou interessado em nenhuma teoria,
                                             C                                         G  
Em nenhuma fantasia, nem no algo mais
                                                          Am7                                                                         Bm7  
Longe o profeta do terror que a laranja mecânica anuncia
                                             C                                                 G    D    C    G  
Amar e mudar as coisas me interessa mais
                                             D                                                            C                                                 Em  
Amar e mudar as coisas, amar e mudar as coisas me interessa mais
Obs: Correções são bem-vindas.