Tom: F
Introdução: F Bb
F Bb
I have heard the wall and worried of the gospel
F Bb
Ferry faust it crossed a void
F Bb
I have married broken spoke charging smoke wheels
F Bb
Spit and swallowed opioids
C Eb
I am the driver at the wheel of the order
C Bb
Marching circles at the gate
F Eb
My eyes have seen the fury
C Bb
So flattered by fate
F Bb
Tonight I'd rather count the warm fuse ?
F Bb
Subtract the silence of myself
F Bb
I would rather choose a million mind of mystery
F Bb
Be just the rigor for my health
C Eb
I wonder why strange rhymes overpower me
C Bb
Toss the chimneys in the sea
F Eb
I believe I've seen the finger
C Bb
To hide extremity
C Bb Ab F#(F#) F Bb
Please come closer to the feather smooth lens fry
Sadness is my luxury