Tono: D
Introducción: F#m A E D
F#m A
You, You have a face for fashion
E
For style in the place of passion
D
A rose in the garden
F#m A
You, You looked like you really meant it
E
Twisting the knife in my chest
D
Stamping on what's left
F#m A
But I........... never was
E D F#m
I never was one for crying
A E D
I never was one for tears
F#m A
The map, the map of the world is on you
E
The moon gravitates around you
D
The seasons obey you
F#m A
But I........... never was
E D F#m
I never was one for crying
A E D
I never was one for tears
F#m A E
And no sooner was I born
D F#m
Than I was dying
A E D
What kind of a world is this?
D E
It's only a stone for throwing.
D F#m E
It looks like an early winter a.......lright
D F#m E
Looks like an early winter a.......lright
D F#m E
An early winter a......lright
A D
You turned me over
A C#m D A
Wh............y do you act so stupid
C#m D E
Whe..........n you know that you're always right?
D F#m E
It looks like an early winter a.......lright
D F#m E
Looks like an early winter a.......lright
D F#m E
An early winter a......lright
A D
You turned me over
E
And it gets too much yeah it gets too much
D F#m
Starting over and over and over again
E
And it gets too much yeah it gets too much
D F#m
Starting over and over and over again
E
And it gets too much yeah it gets too much
D F#m E
Starting over and over and over again
A D
Alright, you turned me over.