Tom: E
Introdução: E B C#m A
E B
You better watch yourself this time
C#m
Or you're waiting in a long line
A
Of kicking off a slow crime
E B
I guess the Devil wouldn't have you
C#m
But you're used to what you're used to
A
You always seem to somehow make it through
F#m A
I know, I let myself go but
E B C
I try to lay low but it's so hard to be alone
C#m A
I know I never took my own advice
E B C
Chased a couple rollin' dice somewhere I don't belong
C#m A
I can't make myself be good, I wish I could
E B C
Somewhere my conscience turned to petrified old wood
C#m A
I can't make myself do right on Friday night
E B C C#m A
When all these shadows, they get bigger and bigger in the light
E B
Another night another rope burn
C#m
Well I guess that it was my turn
A
To wash all of the pain down
E B
Maybe you were just a decoy
C#m
It doesn't matter much to me, noise
A
It covered up the voices I don't want to hear
F#m A
I let myself go again
E B C
I tried to let you go, but it's so hard to be alone
C#m A
I know I never take my own advice
E B C
I get tired of playin nice and cut right to the bone
C#m A
I can't make myself be good, I wish I could
E B C
Somewhere my conscience turned to petrified old wood
C#m A
I can't make myself do right on Friday night
E B C C#m A
When all these shadows, they get bigger and bigger in the light
E B C#m A
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D#m B
I can't make myself be good, I wish I could
F# C# D
Somewhere my conscience turned to petrified old wood
D#m B
I can't make myself do right on Friday night
F# C# D D#m B
When all these shadows they get bigger and bigger in the light
F# C# D
Bigger in the light