Cifras
Matchbox

Tom: G

Introdução:

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I'm a master of Matchbox guitar sessions
  G  
You're a master of passive-aggressive magic tricks
                  G                                                      Bm                                                                              G                                                            C  
Like, that's not a card that I would've picked but it's your life to live like how you'd like to live
                                  G  
You're the type of cool that likes to talk a lot
                          G  
I'm the type of fool to listen
                                  G                                            Bm                                                              G  
They say a wise man lends his ears but not his thoughts often
                                                        N.C.
                          G                                                            Em  
And the undercover bubbler got me doubly high as heaven
                  G                                                                         C  
We're still under the radar, seven billion on the planet
                        G  
Wading straight to the moon
                Em  
Salutations to Apollo
                          G                                                         C  
While the Mission To Mars is surely soon to follow
                        G                                            Em  
And you bit my lip when I kissed you
                             G                                                                            C  
I bit my tongue not to tell you that I miss you
                                          Em                                                                                 D  
We shared my blood for an instant and I would trade some more to have it back
  G                                                 C  
Yeah I would trade all of this for that
                                  G                                         Em                                                      G                                                                      C  
I'm in the back of a fifteen passenger van doing an expose on feelings I don't fully understand
                             G                                         Em  
Started a Matchbox guitar slow jam
             G                                                                    C  
With hope just as large as the room in my car
          G                                                                 Em                                                                 G                                                                    C  
My career went as far as the can that I kicked down the road for awhile until I'm just settled in
     G                                                                      Em  
Hold it for change from charitable donors like
     G                                                    C  
Excuse me sir, miss could you spare a moment to...
     G  
SUPPORT LOCAL SUPPORT LOCAL
        Em  
I know I should've been more vocal
     G  
Sure, I could've been more social
                                C  
I've been hanging out it's a short rope though
                  G                                                                                              Em  
It's been awhile I should've wrote but I'm going postal
                Em  
I'm GOING POSTAL
                D  
I've been coasting
                                                  C                                                      G  
I've been coping okay for the most part
G                                              Em  
Everybody I know wants to be a star
  G                                                              C  
Just above the atmosphere flying high
     G                                                         Em  
Just above the average fear to try
          D                                                                         C                                    G  
Keeping me grounded, holding me down for miles
     G                                         Em  
Everybody I know wants the gleam
        G                                                                            C  
In designer tops and ten dollar magazines
  G                                                    Em                                 D  
Infatuated with the beams, you go crazy when I speak
                C  
Aggravated when I say what I mean
                             C  
I mean, I mean
  N.C.
                     G  
I'm a master of Matchbox guitar sessions
                             G  
You're a master of passive aggressive magic tricks
                     G                                                            Bm                                                                 G  
Like: that's not the card that I would've picked but it's your life to live like you'd like to live
                             G                                                    Em  
You're the master of Matlock lock picking lessons
                          G                                                                            C  
I'm the asshole who keeps laughing at our predicaments
                     G                                                      Em  
Like this ain't the life that I should've picked
                                          D                                                         C  
But it's the cards we're dealt we play with
                G  
Shit