so says i

Tom : C
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Am D
An address to the golden door
Am D
I was strumming on a stone again
Am D E
pulling teeth from the pimps of gore when hatched
a tragic opera in my mind...
Am D
and it told of a new design
Am D
in which every soul is duty bound
Am D E
to uphold all the statues of boredom therein lies
C
the fatal flaw of the red age
F C
Because it was nothing like we'd ever dreamt
F C
our lust for life had gone away with the rent we hated
D F G
and because it made no money nobody saved no one's life this time
Am D
So we burned all our uniforms
Am D
and let nature take its course again
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and the big ones just eat all the little ones
that send us back to the drawing board.
  Am       D
(3 Vezes)
  Am               C
In our darkest hours
G
we have all asked for some
F
angel to come
C G
sprinkle his dust all around
C G
but all our crying voices they can't turn it around
F Am D Am
you've had some crazy conversations of your own.
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Am D
We've got rules and maps
Am D
and guns in our backs but we still can't just
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behave ourselves even if to save our own lives so, says I,
  Am       D
(3 vezes)
WE ARE A BRUTAL KIND.
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Cuz this is nothing like we'd ever dremt
F C
Tell Sir Thomas More we've got another failed attempt
D F G
Cuz if it makes them money they might just give you life this time.
  Am       D
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