Tom: G
Introdução:
G C
She spends too much time with her self every night just fooling arround with her fears.
G D
In the morning she mournes the decline of her mind, drowning in a bottle of bear.
G C
Its too dangerous just to think about what she might have been.
G D
If she, sung for salvation, if she danced on her dreams.
G C
There's gonna be peace in the valley tommorow.
G D(TWANG!)
Cause tonight she's gonna throw them all away.
G C
She feels so twisted. She aint ever gonna fix it.
G D G
She's just waiting for the light to shine on a brand new day.
G C
Well, he don't know if he's a communist, a hedonist or a whore.
G D
He spent too much time riding on the white line, to find the door.
G C
But if he did and he opened it, he'd find his letters in the hall.
G D(TWANG!)
But he's too blind to read between the lines, cause the writings on the wall.
Chorus
G C
Well I got ecstacy, if you need some company.
G D
You got that mystery, Lord I need a plan.
G C
All I got is this compromise, and a bag full of alibis.
G D G
Lord as empty as the bottle of whisky in my shaking hand.
There's gonna be...