Tom: G
Introdução:
Gm Dm Gm Dm
Cm F Gm Dm
verse 1
Gm Dm Gm
Things that you'd thought you'd be shake mediocrity, you know
Gm Dm
Burbs or the streets doesn't matter where the crows don't eat
Cm F Gm Dm
Where the crowds don't feast on the hungry and the weak
verse 2
Gm Dm Gm
Click click, pen to the track after this babe you can't go back, you know
Gm Dm Cm
Cause if you ain't all that might as well have you're bags by the door to go
Cm F Gm Dm
Because you're on you're own, because you're on you're own
(And they say)
Gm Dm
Put me back together
Gm Dm
Fix my broken mind
Cm
Make them wheels roll
F
Oh lord
Gm F
Make them wheels roll
Gm Dm Gm Dm
Cm F Gm Dm
verse 3
Gm Dm
Back to the grind conform or redesign, you know
Gm Dm
No place for a cog that thinks all on their own
Cm F
Just flesh and bone
Gm Dm
Oh just flesh and bone
(And they say)
Gm Dm
Put me back together
Gm Dm
Fix my broken mind
Cm
Make them wheels roll
F
Oh lord
Gm F
Make them wheels roll
(And they say)
Gm Dm
Put me back together
Gm Dm
Fix my broken mind
Cm
Make them wheels roll
F
Oh lord
Gm F
Make them wheels roll
Solo
Gm Dm Gm Dm Cm F Gm FX2
(And they say)
Gm Dm
Put me back together
Gm Dm
Fix my broken mind
Cm
Make them wheels roll
F
Oh lord
Gm F
Make them wheels roll
(where am I supposed to go, my love)
Gm Dm
Put me back together
Gm Dm
Fix my broken mind
Cm
Make them wheels roll (yeah, yeah)
F
Oh lord (yeah, yeah)
Gm
Make them wheels roll