Cifras
I Still Want A Little More

                        B                                                                    A                                            E  
Did you ever think the earth would shake for me once more?
                             B                                                                              A                                 E  
I want to see the sky light up over this city left for poor
C#m                                                    F#                                                              B  
Everybody's screaming  no one here can ask what for
                  A                                                      B  
And I just can't shake this feeling
                                A                    E         B                 C#m  
That we're outta luck and nothing more
     A                              E      B         C#m  
A pound of dust, a holy war
     G#                              C#m         B            F#  
A photograph, I begged and I swore
          A                                    B                            E  
But I still want a little more
                        B                                                                              A                                            E  
Run the luck out of this town a bucking crown ain't no disguise
          B                                                                                    A                              E  
I'm left to stop the bleeding with a hope to re-a-lize
        C#m                                                 F#                                                         B  
My misery is teeming  my heart could be stealing yours
                  A                                                      B  
And I just can't shake this feeling
                                A                    E         B                 C#m  
That we're outta luck and nothing more
     A                              E      B         C#m  
A pound of dust, a holy war
     G#                              C#m         B            F#  
A photograph, I begged and I swore
          A                                    B                            E  
But I still want a little more
{Solo} Same as Verse
                A                                                      B  
And I just can't shake this feeling
                                A                    E         B                 C#m  
That we're outta luck and nothing more
     A                              E      B         C#m  
A pound of dust, a holy war
     G#                              C#m         B            F#  
A photograph, I begged and I swore
          A                                    B                            E  
But I still want a little more
                B                                                                                      A                                                      E  
It's okay to tear the pictures from the frames that hold them still
B                                                                         A                                              E  
Rattle all the cages, gather enemies on Capitol Hill
C#m                                    F#                                            B7  
Yell at the sky, some kind of ideal bill
                A                                                      B  
And I just can't shake this feeling
                             A                      E         B                 C#m  
That we're outta luck and nothing more
     A                              E      B         C#m  
A pound of dust, a holy war
     G#                              C#m         B            F#  
A photograph, I begged and I swore
          A                                    B                            C#m      F#  
But I still want a little more
             A                                    B                            E  
Yeah I still want a little more