Cifras
Squealing Pigs

Tom: C

Introdução:

 C                                                             F           C 
Make a cup with your hands to take a drink
 C                                                             F         C 
In the same way that your father did
 C                                                             F         C 
And throw a stone upon the river's lid
 F7M 
Watch the circles take you home
 C                                                           F                       C 
Blow the smoke and watch it leave your lungs
 C                                                           F               C 
And high or not, think of what you've done
 C                                                             F               C 
Have you not considered life beneath the thumb?
 F7M 
Or flying solo in your home?
 C                                                               F           C 
'Cause sometimes it's who, not what you do
 C                                                               F                                             C 
Just because your father did doesn't mean that you should too
 C                                       F     C 
I don't want to lose you
 F7M 
Don't go away from here
             C                                               F 
It's that sinking feeling of being alone
             G                                               Am 
And it's the way it makes you screech
             C                                           F 
And pulls the skin off your bones
             G                                                                       Am 
And I can't help but think, as I pick my mouth off the floor 
             C                                         F 
Will you still know me in a year?
           C                                   F         C 
Don't you think about your actions?
           C                                   F       C 
Counter-weight dire reactions?
           C                                 F         C 
Zero soul, you're a loser's son
           F7M 
But don't you go away from here
         C                               F                       C 
Your mind's a mine-field in a minor way
       C                                 F                       C 
Don't just fall in like some mindless stray
       C                                             F                   C 
"We're your friends, you see" is what they say
     F7M 
Don't you go away from here
       C                                                   F 
Yeah, it's that sinking feeling of being alone
       G                                           Am 
And it's the way it makes you screech
       C                                         F 
And pulls the skin off your bones
       G                                                                               Am 
And I can't help but think, as I pick my mouth off the floor 
       C                                           F 
Will you still know me in a year?
(Pause)
 C                                                       F 
Yeah, it's that sinking feeling of being alone
 G                                                   Am 
And it's the way it makes you screech
 C                                               F 
And peels the skin off your bones
 G                                                                     Am 
And I can't help but think, as I pick my mouth off the floor 
 C                                           F 
Will you still know me in a year?