Cifras
Timothy Leary

Tom: B

Introdução: B    

             A                                                                                      E  
I closed the door and stepped into the city
             A                                                                 E  
The city stepped right back to me
                     A                                                                                    E  
There's cracks on every sidewalk of this city
                A                                                         E  
Like licking lips to swallow me
                          F#m                                            G#m  
This is a sea of cars on the road
                                     A                                                                              B  
Lined up like bottles, shook up, ready to explode
                                                F#m                                                 G#m  
With feathers and string and wax I made wings
                                        A                                                                                                    B  
I climbed up a building, crossed my heart, and took a leap
A                            E                              A                         E  
One single voice makes a deafening sound
C#m                    B                    A                            E  
You can be anything this time around
        A                                                                            E  
I flew across the sea and to an island
        A                                                              E  
I wrestled down an old King Kong
        A                                                                                 E  
I rescued maidens captive on that island
  A                            E  
Hero in a uniform
                                                  F#m                                    G#m  
My conscience was clean and taking control
                        A                                                                              B  
A model American just doing what he's told
                                     F#m                                                      G#m  
And dusty old crates, and my father's tapes
                                A                                                                                         B  
But Timothy Leary said the words which led the way
A                            E                              A                         E  
One single voice makes a deafening sound
C#m                    B                    A                            E  
You can be anything this time around
C#m                    B                    A                            E  
You can be anything this time around
C#m                    B                    A                            E  
I won't go quietly this time around
C#m                    B                    A                            E  
I won't go quietly this time around