Tom: F
Introdução: Fm Eb Db
Eb Fm
Look at me, what have I become?
Cm Bbm
I am lost, I was once a getleman
Eb Fm
But the thief came out in my london town
Ab
So I must leave you now
Db Cm
But I will remember the ups and downs
Fm Cm
Goodbye my friends
Bbm Cm
Goodbye to the money
Fm Cm Bbm
Adieu to the fuckers that think that it's funny
Cm Fm Ab Db
I just wanna turn the lights off in these volatile times
Cm Fm Ab Db Cm
I just wanna turn the lights off in these volatile times
Eb Fm
Look at me, in the apocalypse
Cm Bbm
My europian guilt expecting instant fix
Eb Fm
I inmagine all the brutal services
Ab
Of ancient infediles
Db Cm
Of all the wounded and crying witches
Fm Cm
Goodbye my friends
Bbm Cm
Goodbye to the money
Fm Cm Bbm
Adieu to the fuckers that think that it's funny
Cm Fm Ab Db
I just wanna turn the lights off in these volatile times
Cm Fm Ab Db Cm
I just wanna turn the lights off in these volatile times
Bbm Fm
I drove through countries like a marching funeral
Cm Db
In the search of fools and utopias
Bbm Fm
Along the lonely roads with all the empty human souls
Eb Ab Bbm
Filling their heavy heart with slum religion and coca cola
Fm Cm Bbm
Every book is read, I'm paralized
Fm Cm Db
Every fist is clenched but I'm so tired
Fm Cm
Goodbye my friends
Bbm Cm
Goodbye to the money
Fm Cm Bbm
Adieu to the fuckers that think that it's funny
Cm Fm Ab Db
I just wanna turn the lights off in these volatile times
Cm Fm Ab Db
I just wanna turn the lights off in these volatile,
Cm Fm
volatile times