Cifras
American Sports

Tom: G

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Cm                                                                                                                      D  
        So when you gaze at planet earth from outer space
Gm                                                                                                                 Cm  
        Does it wipe that stupid look off of your face?
                                                                                  D  
I saw this aura over the battleground states
                  Gm  
I lost some money, lost the keys
                                                                                     Eb                      F  
But I'm still handcuffed to the briefcase
                     Eb                 F  
I never thought,    not in a million years
Eb                      F                              Cm  
     That I'd meet so many lovers
Can I please have my money back?
        D                                                            Gm  
My virtual reality mask is stuck on "Parliament Brawl"
Cm                                                            D                                                                                              Gm  
     Emergency battery pack just in time for my weekly chat with God on videocall
Cm                                                                                                                 D  
     Breaking news they take the truth and make it and fluid
          Gm                                                                                                         Cm  
The trainer's explanation was accepted by the steward
                                                                D  
Montage of latest hated room
Gm                                                                                                                              Eb    F  
Soundtrack by a chorus of you don't know what you do
                     Eb                 F  
I never thought,      not in a million years
Eb                      F                              Cm            D      Gm  
     That I'd meet so many lovers
A                                      F                                                                      D                                                              Gm  
     And all of my      most muscular regrets explode behind my eyes like American sports
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                     Eb                 F  
I never thought,      not in a million years
Eb                      F                              Cm              D  
     That I'd meet so many lovers