Tom: C
Introdução:
C
Pray for them
I often loose track
Am
So I took a drag
G/E
of my first cigarrette
C
and I found my head
Roll down the dumps
G
of twenty seventh street
C
I drew a sketch
with lipstick and sidewalk
Am
of Newports edge
G/E
Legoblock cliffs
F
and an ocean that doesn't
F7M G
deserve the sounds of silence
I'd swear on a dead artists grave
Am
I found a spot
G/E
where the drunk never got to
C * *
Am
If I never surface
G/E
it doesn't matter
C * *
C
Diligent
Escape by the water
Am
Not sick of it
G/E
It only gets harder
C
That's no excuse
to block all the cliches and
G
reason for kicks
C
He strokes her hair
both sitting on sand
Am
and her shoulders bare
G/E
nothing to demand of them
C
laying back on a lonely stone wall
Am G/E
and passersby look passed it all
Am
I found a spot
G/E
where the drunk never got to
C * *
Am
If I never surface
G/E
it doesn't matter
C * *
Am G/E C Am G/E C
the gist of it]
Am
I found a spot
G/E
that the drunk never got to
C * *
Am
If I never surface
G/E
it doesn't matter
C * *