Tom: F
Introdução:
F#and
song, and it follows throughout the three verses. Enjoy!
F# A
Rain
F# A
Like tin angels falling
F# A
Down
F# A
Like a mission and we're
F# A
Halfway there
F#
From some old dried up
A F# A
Fried forgotten town
F# A
Why
F# A
Won't they let us be
F# A
Ourselves
F# A
With our potential we
F# A
Could tow the line
F#
And show the bastards up
A F#
With our divine
C F# C F# C F# C
Light!
F# E A G F# E
See them running heading
A G F#E A G F#
howeward to Seattle
Seize