- Violão
- Guitarra
- Teclado
- Cavaquinho
- Contra-baixo
- Bateria
- Gaita
- Guitar Pro
Verse:
pick slide;
D F C B / C
This song goes out to all the hopeless sinners
D F C F - C
With Grave allegiances so meaningless and vain
D A B F - E
The walking wounded, in a pageant of contenders,
D# A# F (let ring)
who balance on a rail of pain for just a pail of rain
Chorus:
D A# f e
And everything is barely mised- blood relations and bricks
D A#
My expression, my confession
F A D
Add it up, extract a lesson - more than this
A# F A
Once again, like a bullet, as a freind tell me;
A# C D (let ring)
Can that be all there is?
D F C B / C
In my rectory of doubt i kneel to prlay like one devout
D F C F - C
As time the great gray dreamless sleep of a useless modern god
D A / B F - E
Erodes away each storied day as wreched Adams with hell to pay
D# A# F (let ring)
Content upon a rail of pain for just a little rain
Verse 2:
D A# F E
And everything is dearly mised- blood relations and bricks
D A#
My expression, my confession
F A D
Add it up, extract a lesson - more than this
A# F A
Once again, like a bullet, as a freind tell me;
A# C D (let ring)
Can that be all there is?
Solo:
Rythem - (Play the first 2 lines of Verse 2 and then play D# A# B)
Solo:
e-|---------13--13----------------------------------------------------------------------------|
B-|---13b-----------------------------13---13-13-13-13-13-13-13-13----------------------------|
G-|---14b-----------12b(14)-----12----12---10-12-10-12-10-12-10-12---10--10--10------10/12----|
D-|-------------------------12---------------------------------------------------12-----------|
A-|-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------|
E-|-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------|
e-|-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------|
B-|--------------------------------------------------------------------------------13--13-----|
G-|--------------------------------------------------12b(14)--12--10--10b(12)--10-------------|
D-|------------10------------------10----10--12/15--------------------------------------------|
A-|---------10---(10)~~~--------10----10------------------------------------------------------|
E-|---10h13---------------10/13---------------------------------------------------------------|
e-|---10--10b(11)--10\\\------------10--10--10~~----------------------------------------------|
B-|------------------------3/10h13--------------13~~--10--------------------------------------|
G-|-------------------------------------------------------12--10--12/14b(16)r14\\\\-----------|
D-|-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------|
A-|-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------|
E-|-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------|
Verse 3:
(Palm Mute)
D F C B / C
There's and endless disposition and it doesn't mean a god damn thing
D F C F - C
There's space for a paper airplane race in the eye of a hurricane
D A
And if pigs could fly then surely so could I
B F \ E
But this pedestrian know better than to even try
E B f
My divinity is caught between the colors of a butterfly
pick slide;
D A# F E
And everything is dearly mised- blood relations and bricks
D A#
My expression, my confession
F A D
Add it up, extract a lesson - more than this
A# F A
Once again, like a bullet, as a freind tell me;
A# C A A#
Can that be all there is?
C D (let ring)
All there is?
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