Cifras
Straight From The Jacket

Tono: A

Introducción:  Am  

dificultad
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So sorry son you're worrying your mother
 Am           F                           G                           E 
No explanation's gonna make it seem alright
 Am         F       C                           G 
Young boy, listen to your father
 Am                                             F                     G                       E 
It's more than just your life, it's more than suicide
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How does it feel?
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When you're looking down the barrel of a loaded gun
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Tell me how it feels
 Am             F                         C                         G 
Did you see your life flash right before your eyes?
 Am           F                           G                                                 E 
Stop playing games and get yourself up off the floor
 Am         F                                   C                               G 
young boy we're going to send you to the lions
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The men all dressed in white, when you became undone
 F                       E 
How does it feel?
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when I might have brought you up but you are not my son
                                           Am 
Tell me how it feels

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So many times I tried to bring you up you brought me down
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I won't consider you again stop looking at me like you care
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I worked my fingers to the bone
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I'm not your father or a friend
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You might have lived here once but this is not your home
                                         Am 
Tell me how it feels
 Am                             F                 C                   G 
You didn't mean much to me I didn't plant the seed
 Am                         F                             G                           E 
I'm not your father cause you didn't turn out right
 Am         F                             C                   G 
Young boy we're gonna feed you to the fire
 Am                                               F                 G                     E 
It's more than just your life, it's more than suicide
 F                       E 
How does it feel?
 F                       E 
How does it feel?
 F                       E 
How does it feel?
                           F                                                       G 
When you're looking down the barrel of a loaded gun