Cifras
Cold Blooded Old Times

                           G 
Cold-blooded old times
                           F#                 GA 
Cold-blooded old times
The type of memories
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that turn your bones to glass
                     F#                         GA 
turn your bones to glass
                         C#m 
mother came rushing in
                         D 
she said we didn't see a thing
                       A 
we said we didn't see a thing
         C#m 
and father left at eight
               D 
nearly splintering the gate
                           A 
cold-blooded old times
Cold-blooded old times
                           G 
Cold-blooded old times
                           F#               GA 
Cold-blooded old times
the type of memories
                               G 
that turn your bones to glass
                     F#                         GA 
turn your bones to glass
and though you were
 C#m 
just a little squirrel
 D                                       A 
you understood every word
 C#m 
and in this way
                             D 
they gave you clarity
                               A 
a cold-blooded clarity
Cold-blooded old times
                           G 
Cold-blooded old times
                           F#               GA 
Cold-blooded old times
how can I stand
 C#m 
and laugh with the man
 D                                   A 
who redefined your body?
how can I stand
 C#m 
and laugh with the man
 D                                   A 
who redefined your body?
in those cold-blooded old times
                           G 
cold-blooded old times
                           F#               GA 
cold-blooded old times