Biography:
Thomas Matthew "Tom" DeLonge, Jr. (born December 13, 1975 in Poway, California, United States) is an American musician, singer, songwriter and entrepreneur. He is best known as the former guitarist and co-lead vocalist of the American rock band Blink-182, in addition to his work with Angels & Airwaves. DeLonge grew up in the suburbs of Poway, California, where he embraced skateboarding at an early age. DeLonge received his first guitar shortly thereafter and began writing original punk rock songs.
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Note: During the whole song, the 'e' string it's muted!
[Intro]
F#m D A Asus2 D E (2x)
[Verse]
F#m
All laid over
D A
This pain will drown out the sun
E
Mother, I'm coming home
A
But the war has just begun
D
All the boys will await the arising tide
A
On a pier with a traveled gun
E
I like the adrenaline, it's like a fucking drug
F#m
Mother, I'm coming home
[Instrumental]
F#m D A Asus2 D E
[Verse 2]
F#m D A
I've discovered dreams that speak in tongues
E
Mother, my mind it runs
A
Cause the war has just begun
D
Every night I can hear the approaching high
A
In a hole but I fear I'd run
E
I've got a thing for the edge of a life to come undone
Mother, I'm coming home
[Post-Verse]
A E/G# A E/G# F#m E/G# A E/G#
A
Ooh-ooh, la-da-da, la-da-da
D E
la-da-da, la-da-da, la-da-da
A E/G#
la-da-da, la-de-de, la-da-da
D E
la-da-da, la-de-de, la-da-da
[Verse 3]
F#m
Old and tired
D A
Scarred and bruised to the bone
E
Mother, I'm coming home
A
And the war has just been won
D
All my friends can await the big ships to arrive
A
But I'd rather not join the fun
E
I need a minute to maybe soak in the sight
F#m
Of a town that I came from
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Note: During the whole song, the 'e' string it's muted!
[Intro]
F#m D A Asus2 D E (2x)
[Verse]
F#m
All laid over
D A
This pain will drown out the sun
E
Mother, I'm coming home
A
But the war has just begun
D
All the boys will await the arising tide
A
On a pier with a traveled gun
E
I like the adrenaline, it's like a fucking drug
F#m
Mother, I'm coming home
[Instrumental]
F#m D A Asus2 D E
[Verse 2]
F#m D A
I've discovered dreams that speak in tongues
E
Mother, my mind it runs
A
Cause the war has just begun
D
Every night I can hear the approaching high
A
In a hole but I fear I'd run
E
I've got a thing for the edge of a life to come undone
Mother, I'm coming home
[Post-Verse]
A E/G# A E/G# F#m E/G# A E/G#
A
Ooh-ooh, la-da-da, la-da-da
D E
la-da-da, la-da-da, la-da-da
A E/G#
la-da-da, la-de-de, la-da-da
D E
la-da-da, la-de-de, la-da-da
[Verse 3]
F#m
Old and tired
D A
Scarred and bruised to the bone
E
Mother, I'm coming home
A
And the war has just been won
D
All my friends can await the big ships to arrive
A
But I'd rather not join the fun
E
I need a minute to maybe soak in the sight
F#m
Of a town that I came from
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