Tom: G
Introdução:
G#m7 C#7
The last ten days have been a motherfucker,
Ebm
I didn't know if I'd survive.
G#m C# F# Ebm
Ooh ooh, ooh ooh ooh, ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh.
G#m C# F# Ebm
Ooh ooh, ooh ooh ooh, ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh.
G#m C#
The voice with the synapse that calls,
F# Ebm
Blood bats into action has now entered the tablelands.
G#m C#
It's only natural to feel a little imbalanced,
F# Ebm
It's a symptom of your hysterical need to be understood.
G#m C# F# Ebm
Ooh.
You had to forgive your enemy 'cause,
G#m C# F# Ebm
Ooh.
G#m C#
F# B C#
Thrashed through the forest like a tormented brute,
D D#
I had to make myself a monster just to feel something,
F# B
Ugly enough to be true.
G#m C#
And then scratching wildly at the mirror in my heart to see their doleful faces.
F# B C#
What is the flaw in just running away?
D D#
Running away fixes everything,
F# B
How can I, why should I stay?
G#m
Just to view the triumph of disintegration?
G#m C# F# Ebm
To live beneath language, or far above,
It's really not that different.
G#m C# F# Ebm G#m C#
Ooh.
F# B C#
Thrashed through the forest like a tormented brute,
D D#
I had to make myself a monster just to feel something,
F# B
Ugly enough to be true.
G#m C#
And then scratching wildly at the mirror in my heart to see their doleful faces.
F# B C#
What is the flaw in just running away?
D D#
Running away fixes everything,
F# B
How can I, why should I stay?
G#m
Just to see the triumph of disintegration?
C#
Victories of devastation?