Cifras para Violão Shell Games

Tom:  A
                      
Am
                            Am7M/F#  
Took the fireworks and the vanity
            
F
                                            
C
 
The circuit board and the city streets
F
                                            
C
 
Shooting stars, swaying palm tree
G
                                                    
Am
 
Laid it at the Arbiters feet
                
Am
                                                                  Am7M/F#  
If I could change my mind, change the paradigm
      
F
                                  
C
 
Prepare myself for another life
        
F
                                          
C
 
Forgive myself for the many times
          
G
                                                                                    
Am
 
I was cruel to something helpless and weak
          
F
                                          
G
 
But here it come, that heavy love
          
C
                                                    
Am
 
I?m never gonna move it alone
F
                                        
G
 
Here it come, that heavy love
C
                                          
Am
 
Tag it on a tenement wall
F
                                          
G
 
Here it come that heavy love
E7
                                                  
Am
 
Someone gotta share in the load
F
                                        
G
 
Oh here it come that heavy love
        
F
                      
G
                            
C
 
I?m never gonna move it alone
Interlude
     
G5
 
F5
 
E5
 (listen
I was dressed in white
Touched by something pure
C5
 
G5
 
F5
 
E5
 (listen
Am
 
C
 
F
 
C
 
F
 
Am
 
G
 (play
        
Am
        
Bbm7
        
C
 
No I don?t want to play
                  
F
            
C
                      
F
            
G
 
It?s a shell game, it?s a shell game.
      
Am
                                    Am7M/F#  
Distorted sounds on oscilloscopes
      
F
                                              
C
 
Distorted facts I could never cope
        
F
                                    
C
 
My private life is an inside joke.
    
G
                                            
Am
 
No one will explain it to me
                    
Am
                                    Am7M/F#  
WIll it be everything that we ever need
  
F
                              
C
 
Everyone on the count of three,
  
F
                              
C
 
Everyone on the count of three
          
G
 
All together now.
But here it come, that heavy love
C5
 
G5
 
F5
 
E5
 
C5
 
G5
 
F5
 
E5