Tom: A
Introdução:
A DE
Verse
A
Well, I was born but I forgot it,
F#m
We left our marks in drying cement,
A
Well, hey mister don?t you doubt it,
F#m
I was born but I?ve seemed to forgot it.
Interlude
A DE
Verse
A
And I was raised inside a bible,
F#m
And I was living off life support,
A
Unilateralist! Single mattress!
E
Guilty Friday nights remind me that,
A D Dm A
Sometimes I feel like I should have said no,
D Dm
I feel like I should have said,
A D Dm A
Sometimes I feel like I should have said no,
D Dm A
I feel like I should have said no.
Interlude
A DE
Verse
A
And I met your savior over an alter,
D E
Well I?m at your funeral, I?m at the slaughter
A
And I met your savior over an alter,
D E F#m A D
Well I?m at your funeral, I?m at the slaughter
D F#m A D
With trigger fingers,
D F#m A D
catch your breath,
D E
and lay ?em down slow,
Pre-Chorus
A D Dm
Oh my God it?s been far too long,
A D Dm
Send my thoughts to the firing squad.
A D Dm
Oh my God it?s been far too long,
A D Dm
Send my thoughts to the...
A D Dm A
Sometimes I feel like I should have said no,
D Dm
I feel like I should have said,
A D Dm A
Sometimes I feel like I should have said no,
D Dm A
I feel like I should have said no.