Cifras para Guitarra Walking Is Still Honest

Tono:  A
D
 riff
D
 riff
Dear mother,
This is just survival.
                                        
B
                        
A
 
Cannot promise your children everything,
                            
B
                            
A
 
But you would lie so they can sleep tonight.
D
 riff
Defeat tasted nothing like you said.
                                      
B
                                    
A
 
Still 22 days left till the end of the world.
      
B
                  
A
                      
E
 
My legacy was making you a man
                                                    
G
 
For a justice I could not change.
                                                  
E
 
This is one voice not to forget;
                                                                
G
 
"Fight every fight like you can win;
                                      
E
 
An iron fisted champion,
                
G
                    
D
 
An iron willed fuck up."
        
G
                                    
D
 
Can anybody tell me why God won't speak to me?
        
A
                                                    
B
                              
A
 
Why Jesus never called on me to part the fucking seas?
        
G
                                      
D
 
Why death is easier than living?
                                    
A
 
You can be almost anything
                        
B
                            
A
 
When you're on your fucking knees.
        
G
 
Not today,
              
D
 
Not my son,
              
A
 
Not my family,
                    
B
                              
A
 
Not while walking is still honest,
                
G
                                    
D
 
And you haven't given up on me.
B
  
A
  
G
      
B
  
A
 
D
 riff
Dear shithead,
This isn't happening;
        
B
                        
A
 
The sky is really falling,
        
B
                                    
A
 
The paint's all made of lead,
D
 riff
There's asbestos in the walls,
Hell's come over to rip off the doors
              
B
                  
A
                    
B
                    
A
 
To the priveleged mansion.
                                                
E
 
Do you want to love and feel it?
                                                      
G
 
You can look but you can't taste it.
                                                              
E
 
You can reach but you'll never have it.
                  
G
 
We are untouchable;
                                                        
D
 
Untouchable is something to be.
        
G
                                    
D
 
Can anybody tell me why God won't speak to me?
        
A
                                                    
B
                              
A
 
Why Jesus never called on me to part the fucking seas?
        
G
                                      
D
 
Why death is easier than living?
                                    
A
 
You can be almost anything
                        
B
                            
A
 
When you're on your fucking knees.
        
G
 
Not today,
              
D
 
Not my son,
              
A
 
Not my family,
                    
B
                              
A
 
Not while walking is still honest,
                
G
                                    
D
 
And you haven't given up on me.
                
B
            
A
                    
G
 
And you haven't given up on me,
                
B
            
A
                
D
 
And you haven't forgotten me...