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Tom: G

Introdução:

dificuldade
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             D4/7                    D7      G  
                                        Eu desço dessa solidão e
     D/F#                                                                    Em  
espalho coisas sobre o chão de giz
C                                                    D                            G  
há meros devaneios tolos a me torturar
C                                      D                                                         G              Em  
fotografias recortadas em jornais de folha, amiúde...
  Am                                 Bm                                                         Am            D4/7      D7  
Eu vou te jogar num pano de guardar confetes
        G                                                            D/F#  
Disparo balas de canhão é inútil
                                                        Em  
pois existe em Grão Vizir
  C                                                 D                                 G  
Há tantas violetas velhas sem um colibri
C                                              D                                                    G                              Em  
queria usar, quem sabe, uma camisa de força, ou de vênus...
Am                                                         Bm                            Am            Bm  
Mas não vou dosar de nós apenas um cigarro
Am                                         Bm                                                      Am      D4/7      D7  
nem vou lhe beijar gastando assim o meu baton
     G                                                            D/F#  
Agora pego um caminhão na lona
                                                     Em  
vou a nocaute outra vez
C                                              D                                            G  
prá sempre fui acorrentado no seu calcanhar
C                                                 D                                         G                              Em  
meus vinte anos de boy, that's over baby, Freud explica
Am                                    Bm                                                 Am            Bm  
Não vou me sujar fumando apenas um cigarro
Am                                         Bm                                                    Am         Bm  
não vou lhe beijar gastando assim o meu baton
Am                                                         Bm                                              Am                    Bm  
quanto ao pano dos confetes, já passou meu carnaval
Am                                                      Bm                                    Am              Bm  
isto explica porque o sexo é assunto popular.
Am                                                         Bm  
No mais, estou indo embora...
Am                                                         Bm  
no mais... estou indo embora...