• B*
  • B4/F#*
  • B5+*
  • Bb9/F*
  • C*
  • C#9*
    4
  • C11*
  • C6(9)*
  • D*
  • D/F#*
  • Em*
  • Em7(9)*
    5
  • F*
  • F#4*
  • F#m*
  • G*
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Tom:
Afinação:
[Intro] Em7(9) C11 B4/F# Bb9/F
Em7(9) You got to be crazy You gotta have a real need
C11 Gotta sleep on your toes and when you're on the street You got to be able to pick out the easy meat
B4/F# With your eyes closed Then moving in silently downwind and out of sight
Bb9/F You gotta strike when the moment is right without thinking
Em7(9) And after a while You can work on points for style
C11 Like the club tie And the firm handshake A certain look in the eye and an easy smile
B4/F# You have to be trusted By the people that you lie to
Bb9/F So that when they turn their backs on you You'll get the chance to put the knife in
[Solo] Em7(9) C11 B4/F# Bb9/F
Em7(9) You've gotta keep one eye Looking over your shoulder
C11 You know it's gonna get harder, harder and harder As you get older
B4/F# And in the end you'll pack up And fly down south Hide your head in the sand
Bb9/F Just another sad old man
All alone and dying of cancer
( Em7(9) C11 B4/F# Bb9/F )
( Em D Em D Em )
( D C C6(9) C C6(9) G F G F )
( Em F#4 ) (8x)
( C C6(9) C C6(9) B5+ B )
( B5+ G F#m )
[Solo] ( Em F#4 ) (8x)
( C C6(9) ) (4x)
( Em F#4 ) (4x)
( C C6(9) ) (2x)
( B5+ B G F#m )
Em F#4 Em F#4 Em And when you lose control
F#4 Em F#4 Em F#4 You'll reap the harvest you have sown
Em F#4 Em F#4 Em And as the fear grows
F#4 C C#9 C C#9 B5+ B B5+ G F#m The bad blood slows and turns to stone
Em F#4 Em F#4 And it's too late to lose the weight you used
Em F#4 Em F#4 To need to throw around
C C6(9) C C6(9) B5+ B So have a good drown as you go down all alone
B5+ G F#m Em Dragged down by the stone
( Em7(9) C11 B4/F# Bb9/F )
Em7(9) Gotta admit That I'm a little bit confused
C11 Sometimes it seems to me As if I'm just being used
B4/F# Gotta stay awake, gotta try and shake off This creeping malaise
Bb9/F If I don't stand my own ground How can I find my way out of this maze
Em7(9) Deaf, dumb and blind You just keep on pretending
C11 That everyone's expendable And no one has a real friend
B4/F# And it seems to you the thing to do Would be to isolate the winner
Bb9/F And everything's done under the sun And you believe at heart everyone's a killer
( Em7(9) C11 B4/F# Bb9/F )
( Em D Em D Em )
( D C C6(9) C C6(9) G F G F Em )
G D/F# Em D Who was born in a house full of pain
G D/F# Em D Who was trained not to spit in the fan
G D/F# Em D Who was told what to do by the man
G D/F# Em D Who was broken by trained personnel
G D/F# Em D Who was fitted with collar and chain
G D/F# Em D Who was given a pat on the back
G D/F# Em D Who was breaking away from the pack
G D/F# Em D Who was only a stranger at home
G D/F# Em D Who was ground down in the end
G D/F# Em D Who was found dead on the phone
G D/F# C B5+ B Who was dragged down by the stone
B5+ G F#m Em Em7(9) Who was dragged down by the stone
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Composição: Pink Floyd e David Gilmour

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