Tom: F
Introdução:
Am C G F
What I want from you is empty your head
Am C G F
They say: „be true, don't stain your bed"
Am C G F
We do what we need to be free
Dm F G
And it leans on me like a rootless tree
Am C G F
What I want from us is empty our minds
Am C G F
We fake the farce, and fracture the times
Am C G F
We go blind when we've needed to see
Dm F G
And this leans on me, like a rootless...
Am C G F
Fuck you, fuck you, fuck you, and all we've been through
Am C G F
I said leave it, leave it, leave it, there's nothing in you
Am C G F
And did you hate me, hate me, hate me, then hate me so good
Am C G
That you can let me out, let me out, let me out
F
Of this hell when you're around
Am C G
Let me out, let me out, let me out
F
Hell when you're around
Am C G F
Let me out, let me out, let me o__ut
Am C G F
What I want from this is learn to let go
Am C G F
I know not of you, of all that's been told
Am C G F
Killers re-invent and believe
Dm F G
And this leans on me, like a rootless...
Of this hell when you're around