Sarcasm

Get Scared

  • A
  • Bb
  • Dm
  • F
  • Gm
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Tom:
[Intro] And it is from this world of darkness From which come the evil, destructive forces of man's nature [Primeira Parte]
Dm Bb A You've got me shaking from the way you're talking
Dm Bb A My heart is breaking but there's no use crying
Dm Bb A What a cyanide surprise you have left for my eyes
Dm Bb A If I had common sense I'd cut myself or curl up and die
Dm Bb A Sticks and stones could break my bones
Dm Bb A But anything you say will only fuel my lungs [Refrão]
Dm Bb Don't mind us we're just spilling our guts
A Dm If this is love I don't wanna be loved
Bb You pollute the room with a filthy tongue
A Dm Watch me choke it down so I can throw it up
Bb Don't mind us we're just spilling our guts
A Dm Bb If this is love I don't wanna be hanging by the neck
A Dm Before an audience of death
[Segunda Parte] And you could be the corpse and I can be the killer
Bb A If I can be the devil and you can be the sinner
Dm And you could be the drugs and I can be the dealer
Bb A Everything you say is like music to my ears
Dm And you could be the corpse and I can be the killer
Bb A If I can be the devil and you can be the sinner
Dm And you could be the drugs and I can be the dealer
Bb A Everything you say is like music to my ears (music to my ears) [Refrão]
Dm Bb Don't mind us we're just spilling our guts
A Dm If this is love I don't wanna be loved
Bb You pollute the room with a filthy tongue
A Dm Watch me choke it down so I can throw it up
Bb Don't mind us we're just spilling our guts
A Dm Bb If this is love I don't wanna be hanging by the neck
A Dm Before an audience of death
Bb A Dm (Before an audience)
( Bb A ) [Ponte]
Dm Bb A Failure find me
Dm To tie me up now
Bb A 'Cause I'm as bad, as bad as it gets
Gm Bb A Failure find me
Dm Bb You hang me up now, by my neck
A Dm 'Cause I'm a fate worse than death
Bb A What a cyanide surprise you have left for my eyes
Dm Bb A If I had common sense I'd cut myself or curl up and die [Refrão]
Dm Bb Don't mind us we're just spilling our guts
A Dm If this is love I don't wanna be loved
Bb You pollute the room with a filthy tongue
A Dm Watch me choke it down so I can throw it up
Bb Don't mind us we're just spilling our guts
A Dm Bb If this is love I don't wanna be hanging by the neck
A Gm Before an audience of death
[Final] F A Dm
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Composição: Giovanne Bruno

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