Cifras para Violão Id Rather Drown

Tom:  A
Am
                                                                              
G
 
Thanks for treating me like every boy you meet
                                                          
Dm
 
So please come in and take a seat
                                                                                      
F
 
Here's the part when I learn, and you will teach
                                
E
                                          
Am
 
On how to treat people like a piece of meat
                                                                  
G
 
I want a genuine, not a replica
                                                                            
Dm
 
Lethal medicine, a pin to the cornea
A sight for sore eyes
                                        
F
                                  
E
                        
Dm
 
While other guys consume the lie, I'll run and hide
Dm
                                                        
Am
 
No doors exist on my fortress
                                                  
G
                    
F
 
The only entrance is the one I bear
                                                                            
E
 
You're nothing more than a temptress
                                              (F)     E
Am
                        
F
 
Burn the bitch down
                          
C
                              
G
 
I never will cross that bridge again
                  
Am
                  
F
 
I cannot trust you easily
                            
C
                      
Em
 
Or think that I'm the only one
                
Am
                
F
 
I never let people in,
                              
C
                      
G
 
and I have you to remind me why
                
Am
                        
F
 
So baby burn the bitch down
                          
C
                              
G
 
I never will cross that bridge again
                      
Am
 
I'd rather drown
Am
 
I'm the master of construction
                        
G
                                                                            
Dm
 
Because I'm building walls like it's my occupation
If you portray a liar,
          
F
                              
E
                            
Am
 
I'll shut you out without hesitation
                                                                            
G
 
It's an art form of consummate skill
                                                                          
Dm
 
Of how she plays them like the pawn
                                                              
F
 
Making boys drool at her will
                        
E
                      
Dm
 
Like Pavlov to the dogs
Dm
                                                    
Am
 
No doors exist on my fortress
                                                  
G
                    
F
 
The only entrance is the one I bear
                                                                            
E
 
You're nothing more than a temptress
                                              (F)     E
Am
                        
F
 
Burn the bitch down
                          
C
                              
G
 
I never will cross that bridge again
                  
Am
                  
F
 
I cannot trust you easily
                            
C
                      
Em
 
Or think that I'm the only one
                
Am
                
F
 
I never let people in,
                              
C
                      
G
 
and I have you to remind me why
                
Am
                        
F
 
So baby burn the bitch down
                          
C
                              
G
 
I never will cross that bridge again
                  
Am
 
I'd rather, I'd rather, I'd rather
Am
 
Drown me, slit my throat so lightly
                              
F
                                        
E
 
Pick me up and drop me right into my grave
Am
 
And now I wonder, sit alone and ponder
                            
F
                                            
E
 
Should I even bother, when I see your face?
                      
F
            
G
 
The itch I couldn't scratch
                          
G#
            
Am
    
G
    
F
 
But I'd come crawling back but now
                  
E
 
I'd much rather, rather, rather, rather, rather
Am
                        
F
 
Burn the bitch down
                          
C
                              
G
 
I never will cross that bridge again
                  
Am
                  
F
 
I cannot trust you easily
                            
C
                      
Em
 
Or think that I'm the only one
                
Am
                
F
 
I never let people in,
                              
C
                      
G
 
and I have you to remind me why
                
Am
                        
F
 
So baby burn the bitch down
                          
C
                              
G
 
I never will cross that bridge again
(The Chorus along with its' chords is being repeated and these vocals are on top)
                          
Am
            
F
                      
C
 
G
 
 ahead
Am
            
F
                      
C
 Em
Burn the bridge right down
                                  
Am
 
F
                  
C
 
G
 
I'm not the only one, the only one
                
Am
                        
F
                                  
C
                              
G
 
So baby burn the bitch down, I never will cross that bridge again
                      
Am
 
I'd rather drown