Cifras
The Rifle's Spiral

Tom: B

Introdução:  F#m   Abm   A   B   C#m   D   E  

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 B                                           F#m 
Dead lungs command it.
 B                                                       F#m 
You pour your life down the rifle's spiral
           B                                             F#m 
And show us you've earned it
             B                                 F#m 
The cleric's fog will recede right before your eyes
 E                                 F#m 
So long to this wretched form
 E                   F#m 
Them grey eyes on the subway.
 E         F#m 
Long before you were born
                       D                                           E 
You were always to be a dagger floating straight to their heart.
 B                                               F#m 
"Listen now we won't tell anyone
 B                                 F#m 
But you gonna tell the world
 B                                                 F#m 
This whole life ain't been any fun.
 B                               F#m 
Now your viscera unfurls,
                 E                                       F#m 
as you rise. Rise from your burning fiat and

 E                                   F#m                                                 D 
You've thoroughly blown their minds and now I must
                                                   E 
Have passage home. Your life. Just two veins from your heart."

 F#m                           Abm 
You're not invisible now.
 A                               B 
You just don't exist.
 C#m                           D 
Your mother must be so proud.
 E 
You sublimate yourself granting us a wish

 B                       F#m 
A primitive mural on the wall
 B                           F#m 
to fortify your grim resolve.
 B                                   F#m 
Amid the glitz of a shopping mall
 B                                 F#m 
Another grain of indigent salt for the
 E                                           F#m 
sea. Good night to these wretched forms.
 E                         F#m 
All them grey eyes on the subway.
 E                 F#m                                                   D 
So long before you were born you were always
                                     E 
to be a dagger floating straight to their heart.