[Intro] D A Bm GD A Bm G E|---2------5-----2-------------------------| B|---3------2-----3----------3--------------| G|---2------2-----4------2h4---4------------| D|---0------2-----4-------------------------| A|----------0-----2-------------------------| E|------------------------------------------|D A G Dalia never showed me nothing but kindnessD A G She would say: I know how sad you getD A And some days, I still get that wayA G But it gets better It gets betterD It gets betterA G Sweetie, it gets better, I promise youD And she'd tell me [Refrão]D A Bm Your heart is a muscle the size of your fistG D Keep on loving, keep on fightingA Bm And hold on, and hold onG Hold on for your lifeD A GD A G Ian built a cabin in the woods to live inD A G For years, terrifying noises kept him up at night With a twelve gauge under his pillowD A G He’s living in Boston now, going to art schoolD I forgive himA I forgive himG Hell, I’ll admit it: I’m proud of himD A G Serena’s an architect and a carpenterD A G She’s such a feminist she says she isn’t one Because Goddamn, my gender shouldn’t matter!D A G And her motorcycle glides through the streets of ProvidenceD Down to the warehouse districtA G The paint job is as stunning as Her knowledge of medieval building techniques [Refrão]D A Bm Your heart is a muscle the size of your fistG D Keep on loving, keep on fightingA Bm And hold on, and hold onG Hold on for your lifeD G D G D G D G D GD A This one goes out to Georgios, he knows how to danceG Abby Banks, your book is beautifulD And fuck anyone who says otherwiseA G Scott, I love you and you make me glad to be aliveD I promise that I’m gonna pay you backA G You always know how funny everything isD A Bm Even when I’m so serious that it’s gonna be the death of meG Like the timeD A G that our friend Chuck came over to our houseD A G He said he needed somebody to take care of his pets 'Cause he was going out of townD A Bm I asked him where and he said: New MexicoG I asked if I could get a rideD A Bm He said: No, you don’t want to follow meG Where it is I’m goingA G He backed out of the drive way That was the last time we saw himA G 'Cause he drove straight to his parent’s cabinA D And put a bullet in his head [Refrão]D A Bm Your heart is a muscle the size of your fistG D Keep on loving, keep on fightingA Bm And hold on, and hold onG Hold on for your lifeGD A Bm Your heart is a muscle the size of your fistG D Keep on loving, keep on fightingA Bm And hold on, and hold onG Hold on for your life [Final]D G D G D G D GD A G D A G D A G D A GD G A D D G A D
Your Heart Is A Muscle The Size Of Your Fist
Ramshackle Glory
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Tom: