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Fairy Tales & Firesides

Tom: D

Introdução: D    

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                  D                                    G                                                    D  
We are bitter losers, snarling through our smiles
                          Bm                                         G                            A  
We're the lost boys, in the supermarket isles
                G                                                                            A  
We're Christmas dogs, dumped by the side of the road
D                                                                 Bm  
Confused, we will run for miles
                  G  
We are road rage
                  A  
We are stone age
                  D  
We are wild
Verse 2
                  D                                                              G                                      D  
We are busted light bulbs, in a backstreet neon sign
                          Bm                                         G                                      A  
We're the shaking gun, in a service station line
                G  
We'll drink though we're drunk,
                A  
We'll sink though we've sunk
                D                                                                         Bm  
We're f * * * *d but we say that we're fine
G  
We are rampage,
A                                                                    D  
Missing back pages in our spine
        G                                                                    D      A  
We long, for journeys and the roadside
        G                                                                      D      A  
We long, for starlight and the low tide
                        G                                                                 D         A  
Yeah, we long, for fairy tales and fire sides
          D  
And oh,
D  G  D  
Verse 3
                  D  
We are coffeehouse cynics,
          G                                                            D  
Too righteous, too rigid to believe
          Bm  
Disappointed romantics,
G                                                                         A  
Scraping the hearts from our sleeves
                          G  
We're the toothless drunk,
                          A  
We're the aging punk
                                  D  
Yeah, we are Adam,
                                                                     Bm  
We're the apple and we're Eve
G                                                                 A                                      D  
We are beggars with shiny pennies, on our knees
        G                                                                 D      A  
We long, for sunlight on the hillsides
                        G                                                              D      A  
Yeah, we long, for yesterdays and hindsight
                  G                                                                 D         A  
Oh, we long, for fairy tales and fire sides
          G  
And oh,
G  DA  
G  D  
(One Strum Each)
G, A, D, A
        D  
C  
                     G                                                         D                         A  
Yeah we long for carnivals and fairground rides
                  G                                                                 D      A  
Oh, we long for journeys and the roadsides
                  G                                                              D      A  
Oh, we long for fairy tales and fire sides