Cifras
Haunted Head

Tom: B

Introdução: B    F#    E    

          B  
I'm up at six
                                                                                     E  
I get a slice of bread, I cut a hole in it
                                                                          B  
I crack a little egg into a frying pan
                                                                                     E  
and I try to get my mind turned off
             B  
I'm naked now
                                                                                                                     E  
Because it doesn't really matter when the shades are down
I was born this way I'll die this way
     B                                                                                                                      E  
I don't know how I'm ever gonna tell myself the truth
C#m  
I live alone
                                                                        B            A  
A house without a heart is not a home
                                                                                                     F#  
I think I may destroy these things I own
                                                                                                  B      A  
I'm going back way back to black and red
Inside my haunted head
                 E  BA  
verse 2
                          E  
I get the prayer shawl on
                                                                                             A  
I wrap myself in something that is way beyond
                                                                                                  E  
anything my mind could get its dirty fingers on
                                                                                                  A  
I'm going through the motions like a champ
                                  E  
I take these aimless drives from two A.M. to four
                                  A  
I live these secret lives
                                                                                     E  
Identities that all die off not one survives
                                                                                        A  
By morning there's nobody at the wheel
F#m  
I'm out on Lake Street now
                                                                                                                E    D  
I'm coming to a red light but there's no one around
                                                                                                B  
The law sits on my shoulder and it weighs me down
                                                                                                        E      D  
It's talking in a language long since dead
Inside my haunted head
                 A  E  D  
verse 3
                             A  
I'm having too much fun
                                                                                        D  
My arms around the toilet like a long-lost chum
I'm kneeling at the throne
                                  A  
I'm stricken deaf and dumb
                                                                                                  D  
I'm learning what it means to really pray
                                  A  
Tried to get cute with pain
I thought I could avoid it
                          D  
Thought I knew that game
                                                                                                             A  
But just when you get the hang of it the rules all change
                                                                                                                     D  
and you're doing time for crimes that don't exist
                                     Bm  
So I sit and wait
                                                                        A                 G  
til I can finally see the sense it makes
                                                                                                        E  
I know this sick world's bound to be explained
                                                                                          A         G  
So I'm hanging on if only by a thread
Inside my haunted head
D  G  
(Haunted, ha-ha-haunted head)