• Violão
• Guitarra
• Teclado
• Cavaquinho
• Contra-baixo
• Bateria
• Gaita
• Guitar Pro

intro  
e|---------------------------------| 
B|---------------------------------| 
G|--8-8-8-6-8-8-8-------6-6-6------| 
D|--8-8-8-6-8-8-8-4-4-4-6-6-6------| 
A|--6-6-6-4-6-6-6-4-4-4-4-4-4------| 
E|----------------2-2-2------------| 
 
verse1   
e|------------------------------------------------------------------------| 
B|------------------------------------------------------------------------| 
G|8-8-8-6-8-8-8--8-8-8-6-8-8-8--8-8-8-6-8-8-8---------6-6-6-6-----------8-| 
D|8-8-8-6-8-8-8--8-8-8-6-8-8-8--8-8-8-6-8-8-8-4-4-4-4-6-6-6-6-4----6----8-| 
A|6-6-6-4-6-6-6--6-6-6-4-6-6-6--6-6-6-4-6-6-6-4-4-4-4-4-4-4-4-4----6----6-| 
E|--------------------------------------------2-2-2-2---------2----4------| 
 
verse2   
e|------------------------------------------------------------| 
B|------------------------------------------------------------| 
G|--4-4-4---------6-6-6--8-------------4-4-------6-6--8-------| 
D|--4-4-4--4-4-4--6-6-6--8-x3-----2-2--4-4--4-4--6-6--8--x1---| 
A|--2-2-2--4-4-4--4-4-4--6--------2-2--2-2--4-4--4-4--6-------| 
E|---------2-2-2------------------0-0-------2-2---------------| 
 
 
song order: 
 
intro x2 
verse 1 x2 
intro x2 
verse 1 x2 
verse 2 
bass thingy 
verse1 x2 
verse2 
that mega-effects (wowow) 
verse 2 

Letra:

Dont come to me with your problems i dont need them
your conscience is a weight that i wont hold
youd rather be the only one who pretends 
is it because youve been bought and sold so young

dont ask me questions cause i dont got the answers
if only you knew what time will tell 
it all a test and lessons that you cant learn
you know when you spend youre time in hell

as your bloods running thin your times running out
no one will be listening not even when you shout
when your angels turn to devils youll finally figure out
that no one will be with you in the end

a hypocrite youre just a contradiction
rapped up in your lies who knows whats real
well this is it your lonely life of fiction
do you even know how to feel

as your bloods running thin your times running out
no one will be listening not even when you shout
when your angels turn to devils youll finally figure out
that no one will be with you in the end

the end
the end
the end