Tono: C
Introducción: C
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Today there's no salvation band's packed up and gone
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I'm left standing with my penny in my hand
C F
Down at railroad station a blind man sings his song
G C
I think he sees things I don't understand.
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It's the 33rd of August
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And I'm finally touching down
F Dm
Eight days from Sunday
G C
Finds me Saturday bound.
C F
I stumbled through the darkness tumble to my knees
G C
A thousand voices screaming in my brain
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Wound up in a squad car busted down for vacancy
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Outside my cell it's sure as hell looks just like rain.
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It's the 33rd of August
C
And I'm finally touching down
F Dm
Eight days from Sunday
G C
Finds me Saturday bound.
C F
I've put my dangerous feelings under lock and chain
G C
Killed my violent nature with a smile
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Let the demons dance and sing within my fevered brain
G C
Not all my God like thoughts were defiled.
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It's the 33rd of August
C
And I'm finally touching down
F Dm
Eight days from Sunday
G C
Finds me Saturday bound.