Key: A
B
I aim at the first one who'll dare to stand still
D
Oh Lord, you're tension is making me ill
Em
You've got no friends in your home, you'll got no family stone
F#
You can't go: Yeah Yeah Yeah
Yeah Yeah Yeah
B
Everyone, in every town, on every boat, on every trip, the multi-talanted strip,
D
Will gather 'round you with coke and pain
Em
The trees, ain't no doubt about
The seeds, I had no thought about
F#
No, Yeah Yeah Yeah
G
A
D
Bm
Don't know why I can't locate this feeling, that I would rather be with you
G
A
B
It makes no sense, your crying out loud, that I may love you
G
A
D
Bm
This stress is wasting my emotions that I would rather be with you
G
A
B
Don't let them closer to this secret...[pausa] that I may love you
(intro 2x)
B
Take 'em outa west, take 'em outa height, take 'em on a sweet ride
D
Those little angels are numbered nine
Em
The colored TV once shined on desolation 15
F#
They've got it! Yeah Yeah Yeah, Yeah Yeah Yeah
B
Bust 'em in the light, bust 'em in the light, BUST 'EM IN THE DAYLIGHT
D
They ain't worthy being named as thieves
Em
One of those shorties said hi up to the abbot who died
F#
The rebound, Yeah Yeah Yeah
G
A
D
Bm
Don't know why I can't locate this feeling, that I would rather be with you
G
A
B
It makes no sense, your crying out loud, that I may love you
G
A
D
Bm
This stress is wasting my emotions that I would rather be with you
G
A
B
Don't let them closer to this secret...[pause] that I may love you
(intro 2x)
Bm
A
D
Bm
Now hear the bluebird whistle hymns like "I would rather heal your wounds"
G
A
B
now hear the dark gun punching out,[long pause] that I may love you
( Se repete a intro por mais algumas vezes e depois, acaba!)