Cifras
The Afternoon's Hat

Tono: C

Introducción:  Am  

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 Am 
Made me kiss ya' with a whisper
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and violently you swung, through unfamiliar tounge
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Couldn't listen to tradition, grabbed me by the wrist to silently insist
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And when i'm in the confines of crawling walls, you hold me in place
                                           F                 Dm                 Am 
The ripples on the ceiling the avenues, unsugared taste
                                 F                       Dm                       Am 
Waste away the evening, the afternoon, the afternoons hat
     F                                   Dm                           Am 
Together we'll find something to direct some laughter at
 Am 
You stood shirtless and confident
 F                                 Dm         Am 
Listenin' to the fools, tickling the rules
 Am 
Their obsessions follow patterns
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Sat upon their stools, with their attitudes
                                           F                   Dm                               Am 
And when i'm in the confines of crawling walls, you hold me in place
                                           F                 Dm                 Am 
The ripples on the ceiling the avenues, unsugared taste
                                 F                       Dm                       Am 
Waste away the evening, the afternoon, the afternoons hat
     F                                   Dm                           Am 
Together we'll find something to direct some laughter at

                                           F                   Dm                               Am 
And when i'm in the confines of crawling walls, you hold me in place
                                           F                 Dm                 Am 
The ripples on the ceiling the avenues, unsugared taste
                                 F                       Dm                       Am 
Waste away the evening, the afternoon, the afternoons hat
     F                                   Dm                           Am 
Together we'll find something to direct some laughter at