Quatro anos de trabalho duro!Neste mês de maio fizemos quatro anos no ar. Continuamos trabalhando na divulgação deste maravilhoso instrumento, obrigado por participar da nossa história!
(Lyrics/Chords)
C G B A
E D C F
A G
[Verse 1]
Dm C G Am G F C (x2)
There is a girl
Am (x2)
In the front of my class G (x2)
Who I swear I’ve never seen
F (x2)
Do anything but laugh
C (x2)
She’s tall and she’s smart
Am (x2)
Beautiful and strong
G (x2)
And when someone’s down
F (x2)
She tries to fix what it wrong Dm C Am
How does someone so perfect
C G F
Feel so insecure
Dm C Am G
As to scar her skin with cuts and burns
C G F
And still want to hurt more
Dm C Am G
How does someone so loving
C G F
Learn to hate her own guts
Dm C Am G
Drawing a picture on her arm with a blade
[Verse 2]
C G F
As if her mind isn’t dark enough
C (x2)
There is a girl
Am (x2)
In the front of my class
G (x2)
Who’s eyes are glazed over
F (x2)
Like newly cut glass
C (x2)
The ghost of a smile
Am (x2)
Hints at her face
G (x2)
As she laughs when they tell her
F (x2)
'Who's on First Base'
Dm C Am
How does someone so perfect
C G F
Feel so insecure
Dm C Am G
As to scar her skin with cuts and burns
C G F
And still want to hurt more
Dm C Am G
How does someone so loving
C G F
Learn to hate her own guts
Dm C Am G
Drawing a picture on her arm with a blade
[Verse 3]
C G F
As if her mind isn’t dark enough
C (x2)
There is a girl
Am (x2)
In the front of my class
G (x2)
Who’s so sad that you find it rare
F (x2)
To see her smile or laugh
C (x2)
Her friends tell her jokes
Am (x2)
Like that one with the guy
G (x2)
But all she does is close her eyes
F (x2)
And enter her mind Dm C Am
How does someone so perfect
C G F
Feel so insecure
Dm C Am G
As to scar her skin with cuts and burns
C G F
And still want to hurt more
Dm C Am G
How does someone so loving
C G F
Learn to hate her own guts
Dm C Am G
Drawing a picture on her arm with a blade
[Verse 4]
C G F
As if her mind isn’t dark enough
C
For her imperfections C (x2)
There was a girl Am (x2)
In the front of my class
G (x2)
Who yesterday took
F (x2)
The breath that was her last C (x2)
She wrote a few notes:
Am (x2)
'I'm sorry I didn't say
G (x2)
But my mind was messed up
F
You couldn’t save me anyway.. G Am
And to the girl in the back of the class,
C Am
Who feels the way I did.. 'Dm C Am
How does someone so perfect
C G F
Feel so insecure
Dm C Am G
As to scar her skin with cuts and burns
C G F
And still want to hurt more..?’
C G B A
E D C F
A G
[Verse 1]
Dm C G Am G F C (x2)
There is a girl
Am (x2)
In the front of my class G (x2)
Who I swear I’ve never seen
F (x2)
Do anything but laugh
C (x2)
She’s tall and she’s smart
Am (x2)
Beautiful and strong
G (x2)
And when someone’s down
F (x2)
She tries to fix what it wrong Dm C Am
How does someone so perfect
C G F
Feel so insecure
Dm C Am G
As to scar her skin with cuts and burns
C G F
And still want to hurt more
Dm C Am G
How does someone so loving
C G F
Learn to hate her own guts
Dm C Am G
Drawing a picture on her arm with a blade
[Verse 2]
C G F
As if her mind isn’t dark enough
C (x2)
There is a girl
Am (x2)
In the front of my class
G (x2)
Who’s eyes are glazed over
F (x2)
Like newly cut glass
C (x2)
The ghost of a smile
Am (x2)
Hints at her face
G (x2)
As she laughs when they tell her
F (x2)
'Who's on First Base'
Dm C Am
How does someone so perfect
C G F
Feel so insecure
Dm C Am G
As to scar her skin with cuts and burns
C G F
And still want to hurt more
Dm C Am G
How does someone so loving
C G F
Learn to hate her own guts
Dm C Am G
Drawing a picture on her arm with a blade
[Verse 3]
C G F
As if her mind isn’t dark enough
C (x2)
There is a girl
Am (x2)
In the front of my class
G (x2)
Who’s so sad that you find it rare
F (x2)
To see her smile or laugh
C (x2)
Her friends tell her jokes
Am (x2)
Like that one with the guy
G (x2)
But all she does is close her eyes
F (x2)
And enter her mind Dm C Am
How does someone so perfect
C G F
Feel so insecure
Dm C Am G
As to scar her skin with cuts and burns
C G F
And still want to hurt more
Dm C Am G
How does someone so loving
C G F
Learn to hate her own guts
Dm C Am G
Drawing a picture on her arm with a blade
[Verse 4]
C G F
As if her mind isn’t dark enough
C
For her imperfections C (x2)
There was a girl Am (x2)
In the front of my class
G (x2)
Who yesterday took
F (x2)
The breath that was her last C (x2)
She wrote a few notes:
Am (x2)
'I'm sorry I didn't say
G (x2)
But my mind was messed up
F
You couldn’t save me anyway.. G Am
And to the girl in the back of the class,
C Am
Who feels the way I did.. 'Dm C Am
How does someone so perfect
C G F
Feel so insecure
Dm C Am G
As to scar her skin with cuts and burns
C G F
And still want to hurt more..?’
Amanda Sternklar
Amanuma Takayuki
Amaral
Amarante
Amaury Gutierrez