Cifras
Big Bird

Tom: G

Introdução:

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          C                                                                                                    Am  
I'm afraid of the social laziness that let Kitty Genovese die
                     Dm                                            G                                                    C  
And I'm afraid of the mob mentality that makes otherwise normal people go blind
          C                                                                                                                            Am  
I'm afraid of the way that the world works and I'm afraid of the words in my notebooks
          Dm                                                      G                                    C  
I'm afraid that you all know that I am a pervert
                                          F                                                                 G  
But the big red bird that lives under the city
                     Am                         C                                                                    F  
Doesn't give a damn about me and it dies every night
                             Fm  
By burning alive
          C  
I'm afraid of my grandfathers cancer
                     Am  
And I'm afraid of my mom's dying arm
          Dm                                                              G                                         C  
I'm afraid that I've somehow caused my family harm
          C                                                                                                      Am  
I'm afraid that the ones I love won't have enough
          Dm                                                         G                                         C  
I'm afraid that the ones I love won't have enough
             F                              G                                         Am  
It's harder to be yourself than it is to be anybody else
F                                      G                                         Am(A2)  
I wish I were a little less of a coward
                                     F                                                                 G  
But the big red bird that lives under the city
                     Am                              C                                                              F  
Doesn't give a damn about me and it dies every night
                                     Fm  
So I bought a knife
                  C    Am    F    C  
I am a knife