¡Cuatro años de duro trabajo!Este mes de mayo cumplimos cuatro años al aire. Seguimos trabajando en la difusión de este maravilloso instrumento, ¡gracias por participar en nuestra historia!
Capo on 2nd fret
[Intro]
Am C Am C
[Verse 1]
Am C
My friends always tell me I get carried away
C
Sometimes I spit when I talk
C
Cuz I have so much to say
Am C
They don't seem to hear me but I guess it's ok
C
It's not their fault my minds working overtime with no pay
Am
They always say the same things
C
And it's starting to get old
C
That my head can't get sick
C
It can't catch a cold
Am
I scratch and I pick
C
My insecurities poke
C
My fears, my anxiety, a voice that provokes
Am C
Take a walk, clear your head, breathe in count to ten
C
Cuz on the first page of life written in red
Am C
You'll never make it here if you don't learn how to bend
[Chorus]
C F
Don't speak unless you're spoken to, little girl
Am F
Someday you will find your place in the world
C
But ladies don't get dirty
F Am
Someday you'll learn to fill the empty space
F
With empty faith
[Verse 2]
Am C
Everyday feels like a battle and I always get hurt
C
I was frequently told violence was never the answer
Am C
But life doesn't abide by the rules of a child
C
I don't know how to fight only taught how to surrender
Am C
There's a certain kind of darkness that does a reaping
C
It usually takes you right before you are sleeping
Am C
Is it the crack in the door that it finds a way to creep in?
C
Or the crack in your brain that wants you to drop dead
Am C
I don't remember what it's like to see with clear vision
C
I awake every morning like the dead has arisen
Am C
I don't have to think this body of mine is a prison
C
You don't control me I just gotta find the light switch
Am C
But the more that I look the further I get
C
You're the only thing about me that needs to be fixed
Am C
Cuz on the first page of life written in fine print
C
Stop looking for light, live it instead
[Chorus]
C F
Don't speak unless you're spoken to, little girl
Am F
Someday you will find your place in the world
C
But ladies don't get dirty
F Am
Someday you'll learn to fill the empty space
F
With empty faith
[Outro]
C
My mind is a mess but I love it none the less
F
They tell me to hush but my words are all that's left
Am
So on the last page of life written in gold
F
Don't waste it always doing what you're told
[Intro]
Am C Am C
[Verse 1]
Am C
My friends always tell me I get carried away
C
Sometimes I spit when I talk
C
Cuz I have so much to say
Am C
They don't seem to hear me but I guess it's ok
C
It's not their fault my minds working overtime with no pay
Am
They always say the same things
C
And it's starting to get old
C
That my head can't get sick
C
It can't catch a cold
Am
I scratch and I pick
C
My insecurities poke
C
My fears, my anxiety, a voice that provokes
Am C
Take a walk, clear your head, breathe in count to ten
C
Cuz on the first page of life written in red
Am C
You'll never make it here if you don't learn how to bend
[Chorus]
C F
Don't speak unless you're spoken to, little girl
Am F
Someday you will find your place in the world
C
But ladies don't get dirty
F Am
Someday you'll learn to fill the empty space
F
With empty faith
[Verse 2]
Am C
Everyday feels like a battle and I always get hurt
C
I was frequently told violence was never the answer
Am C
But life doesn't abide by the rules of a child
C
I don't know how to fight only taught how to surrender
Am C
There's a certain kind of darkness that does a reaping
C
It usually takes you right before you are sleeping
Am C
Is it the crack in the door that it finds a way to creep in?
C
Or the crack in your brain that wants you to drop dead
Am C
I don't remember what it's like to see with clear vision
C
I awake every morning like the dead has arisen
Am C
I don't have to think this body of mine is a prison
C
You don't control me I just gotta find the light switch
Am C
But the more that I look the further I get
C
You're the only thing about me that needs to be fixed
Am C
Cuz on the first page of life written in fine print
C
Stop looking for light, live it instead
[Chorus]
C F
Don't speak unless you're spoken to, little girl
Am F
Someday you will find your place in the world
C
But ladies don't get dirty
F Am
Someday you'll learn to fill the empty space
F
With empty faith
[Outro]
C
My mind is a mess but I love it none the less
F
They tell me to hush but my words are all that's left
Am
So on the last page of life written in gold
F
Don't waste it always doing what you're told
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Fajar Merah
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