Tom: G
Introdução:
G
Left wing, savoir faire
Em
Ageing flicks of my thin brown hair
C
Like an elegy, soaking me
Am
Drenched in the language of social mobility
G
But I don?t seem to mind,
Em
The gruesome link between people and time
C
It?s an enemy telling me
Am
The wheels of profit Are circling in the opposite
G Em C
Life don?t animate
G
Just creeps up on you slowly.
G G/F#Em
Surely holy water flows
G G/F#Em
the same as normal water does?
G Em C
Life don?t animate
G
Just creeps up on you slowly.
C G6 Am Em
In Little Italy I re-adhere.
verse 2
G
Sojourn in my guilt
Em
Wrestle words as the apostrophes wilt
C
Let the elegiac, question why
Am
Accidents happen or the well will dry
G
So some come kill me quick
Em
Tie me down to an anodyne drip
C
To the will of god and the people with sticks
Am
For filled with the shrill They show much better that
G Em C
Life don?t animate
G
Just creeps up on you slowly.
G G/F#Em
Surely holy water flows
G G/F#Em
the same as normal water does?
G Em C
Life don?t animate
G
Just creeps up on you slowly.
G G/F#Em
Surely holy water flows
G G/F#Em
the same as normal water does?
C G6 Am Em
In Little Italy I re-adhere.
C G6 Am Em
In Little Italy I re-adhere.
C G6 Am
In Little Italy