Tom: G
Introdução:
E G A B
Yeah, she's built for speed like a black castrum doloris
E G A B
Good for the needy, like Nietzsche, Freud and Horace
E G A B
But I'm skin, flint, broke, making no money, making jokes
C D B
But baby, I won't joke with you
E G A B
My feet are burning like a Roman hypocaust
E G A B
But the Romans are gone, they changed their name because they lost
E G A B
She writes letters like a Jack Chick comic
C D B
Just a bunch of propaganda, make my fingers histrionic
Break 1: (toque o riff 1 e 2 de fundo para essa parte)
E G A B
Like this
E G A B
And this
E G A B
I mean, she's my baby but she makes me get avuncular
E G A B
And when my monkey is jumping I got no time for making up for her
E G A B
I fantasize about the hospital The army, asylum, confinement, in prison
E G A B
Any place where there's a time to clear my vision
Parada 1 toque riff 3
C D C B
Yeah, that Black Bat Licorice
That Black Bat Licorice
C D C B)
(cante sem tocar)
I wanna cut out my tongue and let you hold onto it for me
E G A B
I've got the wit of the stickers with atomic clock precision
E G A B
And the phases of the moon directing all of my decisions like this...
Ponte: Toque o riff 1 e 2 durante essa parte
C D C B
Just like that Black Bat Licorice
That Black Bat Licorice
C D B
Now state the same damn thing with the violin!
E GA B
(Verso 3x)