Tom: F
Introdução:
F#m
Well come on baby one fine day, this time things have gotta be my way
A E F#m
At least you've got to try this time
F#m
Can't you see that feeling free, ain't enough for pleasing me
A E A
Now you've got to find the line
A E
Alright you know you've got it made
A E
And you know you wouldn't trade
A E A E
But any other would slice for even twice the price
A E
You've got that crystalline ceiling gaze
F#m
You know I'm lying low inside, I can't let this moment slide
A E A
Time has come to free your soul
F#m
Well in the kingdom down the road, population's dying slow
A E A
Best to crawl in all their holes
A E
Alright you know you've got it made
A E
And you know you wouldn't trade
A E A E
But any other would slice for even twice the price
A E
You've got that crystalline ceiling gaze
G B A C G A
D C A D C A D C A G A
HIGH LOW HIGH
F#m
You never here me calling out, for your help I've got to shout
A E A
Still you never here my plea
F#m
Say I don't know but I can't say, I can't see the end of day
A E A
Still we've got to wait and see
Chorus