Tom: C
Introdução:
C
The driver controls the radio
Am G F G
While the passenger sleeps against the window
C
And the policeman with the thinning hair
Am G F G
Watches people running red lights, but he doesn?t care
C
Because he?s in a way as the hours pass
Am G F G
Drawing shapes in the steam on the cold cold glass of his windshield
Am C
All I know
G F
Strangled by the radio
Am C G F G
All I know
Am C
All I know
G F
Strangled by the radio
Am C G F G
All I know
C
And do you feel the world gloss over you?
Am G F G
Like the way you treat the magazines in the waiting rooms
C
Cause it?s a brute sport that we?re playing
Am G F G
?Everybody wins? is just a saying to keep the losers feeling lucky
C
In fact, I feel defeated
Am G F G
Like everything I?ve done is meaningless
Am C
All I know
G F
Strangled by the radio
Am C G F G
All I know
Am C
All I know
G F
Strangled by the radio
Am C G F C
All I know