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Four years of hard work!This month of May we celebrated four years on the air. We continue working on the dissemination of this wonderful instrument, thank you for participating in our story!
INTRO
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G F
We walked next to a street full of speeding cars
G C
We walked like they had stolen ours
G F
The pace-car made for what was a hurried hour
G C
You picked at love-me-not flowers
Gmaj7
And I hope the worst ones come true
Am G/C
I hope I don't think the way that their screen taught me to
G F
I know the low sound of a steady voice
G C
If you love something you'd better profit
G F
And you wear a guard like your guard against a lie
G C
The lie that told you to speak quiet
Gmaj7
As something to look at on a screen
Am C
I hope you don't look at all pretty to me
Em Bm
Painted a word on the side of your shirt
Am G
You can't be all they're defining
Em Bm
And I remain lost in my father's exhaust
Am G
And you can't just be a name to find
Em
And in time, find us stuck
Bm
To all those terms made up
Am
Like a picture to hang on the wall
Am
Adolescent bedroom wall
C
On the wall
G
On the wall
C
On the wall
Am C
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B|------------------1--------|
G|-----2--------0------------|
D|------------2-----2--------|
A|---3------0-------3--------|
E|-1-------------------------|
G F
We walked next to a street full of speeding cars
G C
We walked like they had stolen ours
G F
The pace-car made for what was a hurried hour
G C
You picked at love-me-not flowers
Gmaj7
And I hope the worst ones come true
Am G/C
I hope I don't think the way that their screen taught me to
G F
I know the low sound of a steady voice
G C
If you love something you'd better profit
G F
And you wear a guard like your guard against a lie
G C
The lie that told you to speak quiet
Gmaj7
As something to look at on a screen
Am C
I hope you don't look at all pretty to me
Em Bm
Painted a word on the side of your shirt
Am G
You can't be all they're defining
Em Bm
And I remain lost in my father's exhaust
Am G
And you can't just be a name to find
Em
And in time, find us stuck
Bm
To all those terms made up
Am
Like a picture to hang on the wall
Am
Adolescent bedroom wall
C
On the wall
G
On the wall
C
On the wall
Am C
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