Tom: F
Introdução:
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Only the truth
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She reckons she holds
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Only the truth
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She reckons she holds
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The way she walks
Is scripted and taught
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Don't give her an eye
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Or she'll sniper your mind
You can see by her hands
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She lifts up her glass
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As if to bring down the mass
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Only the truth
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She reckons she holds
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Only the truth
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She reckons she holds
- Verso 2: Mesmas notas do Verso 1
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Climbing the stairs
As if to follow her prayers
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Her golden laced boots
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May stop your right there
Hand on your arm
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Then with a twist of lime
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It seems a bitter end
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Only the truth
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She reckons she holds
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Only the truth
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She reckons she holds
Gm
The girl with many
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Different strategies
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Wakes the wolves
To curse them
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To their knees
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She's in the one
By the riverbank
Gm
So it's easier for her
To drown you
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And she claims
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Oh, she claims
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Only the truth
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She holds in her hands
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Only the truth
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She holds in her hands