Tom:
Introdução: F C G Am D7 F C G Am D F C G Am F C G Am
F C G
I'm drinking violence out of a glass of malaise
F C G
I'm eating silence out of the sound of your name
F C G
I'll do my own dance when I'm alone and afraid
F C G
My uncle Steve said, maybe I should fight through the pain
F
Sour the taste of an electric life
C G
Covering over all the emptiness
F
Running in place here in paradise
C G
Nothing is real until it hurts my chеst
F
Sour the taste of an elеctric life
C G
Covering over all the emptiness
Am
Running in place here in paradise
D
Nothing is real until it hurts my chest
F*
Slow it down
Am D
Where's the fun in knowing everything?
F C
What's the point in knowing anyone?
G Am D
What's the point of feeling anything at all?
F C G Am
What's the point of being anyone?
F C G
I'm speaking quiet cause I've got nothing to say
F C G
I hear the sirens, follow them to my grave
F C G
A glass of silence, like drinking tears in the rain
F C G F
I'm just a lost cause, so you don't care if I stay
F
Sour the taste of an electric life
C G
Covering over all the emptiness
F
Running in place here in paradise
C G
Nothing is real until it hurts my chest
F
Sour the taste of an electric life
C G
Covering over all the emptiness
Am
Running in place here in paradise
D
Nothing is real until it hurts my chest
F C
Slow it down
G Am D7
There's something gritty in the afterglow
F
It's kind of perfect how you never know
C G Am D7
I saw the future in New Mexico
F
So, I never looked back