Tom: C
Introdução:
Dm F
Some of us are wild ones
Am F
Ever underwanted, I believe
Dm F
Lining up in the background
Am F
Waiting for the crap shot to be seen
Dm F
In the shadow of the big screen
Am F G
Everybody begs to be redeemed
Am C F Dm
Hey, I'm not synthetica
G Am C F Dm
I'll keep the life that I've got
F Am
We were never meant to crawl in for the bait
F
We never will
Dm F
I can think for myself
Am F G
I've got something no pill could ever kill
Am C F Dm
Hey, I'm not synthetica, oh
G Am C F Dm
I'll keep the life that I've got, oh
G Am C F Dm
So hard, hard to resist synthetica, oh
G Am C F
No drug is stronger than me, synthetica
Dm G Am
We're all the time confined to fit the mold
Dm G Am F
But I won't ever let them make a loser of my soul
C G F
Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah
E Am F C
Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah
G F E
Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah
Am C F Dm
Hey, I'm not synthetica, oh
G Am C F Dm
I'll keep the life that I've got, oh