Tom: C
Introdução:
C
They found sixth-form poetry
F G C F G
Scrawled on the walls of your old bedroom
C
And Friday night is gonna free-fall through club lust
F G C F G
Angel dust and sweet perfume
C F
You remind me of some art-house black and white I saw
G C F G
They'd coloured in with chalk
C F
And are you wise wise beyond your years
G C F G
Or are you all talk?
F C G C
Now don't you think something's gotta happen soon
F C G C
Its been so long now since they changed that tune
F G C F G C F G
Oh Juliet Keep that in mind
C F
There?s something so beautifully chic
G C F G
About burning out so young
C F
You accessorise with bruises on your cheek
G C F G
And cool tricks of the tongue
F Am C F G
And you're spending Saturday alone drowning heartache out
With cheap red wine
F
I know you Wanna make the news
Am G C F G
But lately all you do is memorize the headlines
F G
Sometimes you'll count the days
F G
Sometimes you'll slip away
F G
But there are watches to unwind
F/Abass G
And ladders still to climb
F C G C
Now don't you think something's gotta happen soon
F C G C
Its been so long now since they changed that tune
F G C
Oh Juliet Keep that in mind
And there's still time to steal