Cifras
Something Pretty

Tono: C

Introducción:

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  C                                                    Em  
Here I am, where I've been
     Am                                                                    F  
I've walked a hundred miles in tobacco skin,
     Am                                      Em                    Am         A  
And my clothes are worn & gritty.
C                    G      Am  
And I know ugliness,
Am                      G                            C  
Now show me something pretty.
C                                                                    Em  
I was a dumb punk kid with nothing to lose
Am                                                    F  
And too much weight for walking shoes.
Am                                                      Em         Am            A  
I could have died from being boring.
C              G              Am  
As for loneliness,
Am                         G                 C  
She greets me every morning.
C                                            Em  
At the most I'm a glare,
Am                                                            F  
I'm the hopeless son who's hardly there.
Am                                            F  
I'm the open sign that's always busted.
Am                                                            G  
I'm the friend you need, but can't be trusted.
C                                            Em  
At the most I`m a glare,
Am                                                            F  
I'm the hopeless son who`s hardly there.
Am                                            F  
I'm the open sign that`s always busted.
Am                                                            G                                            F  
I'm the friend you need, but can`t be trusted.
C                                                      Em  
Here I am, where I've been
Am                                                                         F  
I've walked a hundred miles in tobacco skin,
Am                                            Em              Am            A  
And my clothes are worn & gritty.
C                    G      Am  
And I know ugliness,
Am                      G                      C  
Now show me something pretty.
C                                            Em  
At the most I'm a glare,
Am                                                    F  
I'm the hopeless son who`s hardly there.
Am                                            F  
I'm the open sign that's always busted.
Am                                                            G  
I'm the friend you need, but can`t be trusted.
C                                            Em  
At the most I'm a glare,
Am                                                    F  
I'm the hopeless son who's hardly there.
Am                                            F  
I'm the open sign that's always busted.
Am                                                         G                                                 F  
I'm the friend you need, but can't be trusted.