Tom: F
Introdução:
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I'm on a mission, I made my decision
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to lead a path of self destruction,
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A slow progression, killing my complexion
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and it's rotting out my teeth.
A# F A# F
I'm on a roll, no self control
A# F A# F
I'm blowing off steam with methamphetamine,
G F G F
Don't know what I want, and that's all that I've got
G F G F
and I'm picking scabs off my face.
F(PM)
(NO WORDS)
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Every hour ,my blood is running sour
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and my pulse is beating out of time
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l found a treasure, filled with sick pleasure
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and it sits on a thin white line.
A# F A# F
I'm on a roll, no self control
A# F A# F
I'm blowing off steam with methamphetamine,
G F G F
Don't know what I want, and that's all that I've got
G F G F
and I'm picking scabs off my face.
F(PM)
I'm on a mission, I've got no decision
F(PM)
to lead a path of self destruction,
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Wish in one hand, shit in the other
F(PM)
and see which one gets filled first.
A# F A# F
I'm on a roll, no self control
A# F A# F
I'm blowing off steam with methamphetamine,
G F G F
Don't know what I want, and that's all that I've got
G F G F
and I'm picking scabs off my face.
B
Geek,
B
Stink,
B
Breath...........