Tom: F
Introdução:
F Dm C Bb
Tires won’t work cause there’s nothing left of them
F Dm F
A fire won’t burn in this cold day
F Dm C Bb
Before you know there’ll be nothing of my skin
F Dm F
Before you sail out, why would you be luckless tonight?
F Dm C Bb
Tell me why there is water in the gin
F Dm F
Tell me why I keep fighting
F Dm C Bb
And fires don’t burn out, we just make them overdone
F Dm F
The cats won’t sing for you anymore
F Dm C Bb
Before you come and fuck it up again
F Dm F
Before I speak as the idiot
F Dm C Bb
Before you know there’ll be nothing of my skin
F Dm F
Before you sail out, why would you be luckless tonight?
Dm Bb F
Why would you be luckless tonight?
Dm Bb F
Why would you be luckless tonight?
Dm Bb Dm C Bb F
Why would you be?