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The Frights are a San Diego based 50s Surf Punk band
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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!
A F#m
A D E
[Verse 1]
A F#m
Thought I‘??d given it up, I guess I missed one
A D E
Shot me straight in the chest, where did she come from?
A F#m
I was losing my head before she found me
A D E
Painting dreams in my bed, it‘??s all around me
A F#m
Morning knocked me awake and ripped my clothes off
A D E
Give you all I can give, I‘??m such a show-off
A F#m
Think that I‘??m just afraid to lose my baby
A D E
But look at all of the light that she just gave me
[Chorus]
A C#m D E
Don‘??t you get it I‘??m pathetic it‘??s not easy to hide
A C#m D E
You‘??re fucking perfect why‘??s it hurting when I look in your eyes
A C#m D E
Never knew it, I could do it after all of this time
A C#m D E
Wanna love and kiss and hug you I‘??m afraid of goodbyes
[Verse 2]
A F#m
In the light of the day, I close my window
A D E
Lose myself in the shade, where did the sun go?
A F#m
Drink till I‘??m not afraid, I‘??m feeling lazy
A D E
Won‘??t you put me to sleep, I‘??m fucking crazy
[Chorus]
A C#m D E
Don‘??t you get it I‘??m pathetic it‘??s not easy to hide
A C#m D E
You‘??re fucking perfect why‘??s it hurting when I look in your eyes
A C#m D E
Never knew it, I could do it after all of this time
A C#m D E
Wanna love and kiss and hug you I‘??m afraid of goodbyes
[Bridge]
D E
I know I should forget it
A F#m
If it‘??s dying I should let it
D E
Ah it‘??s just pathetic
[Instrumental]
D E A F#m
[Verse 4]
A F#m
I think I‘??m doing alright, I think I made it
A D E
And once you‘??ve found the one, man you can taste it
A F#m
You‘??re the wreck of a ship she is your sailor
A D E
So after all of this time, you sink together
[Chorus]
A C#m D E
Don‘??t you get it I‘??m pathetic it‘??s not easy to hide
A C#m D E
You‘??re fucking perfect why‘??s it hurting when I look in your eyes
A C#m D E
Never knew it, I could do it after all of this time
A C#m D E
Wanna love and kiss and hug you I‘??m afraid of goodbyes
A D E
[Verse 1]
A F#m
Thought I‘??d given it up, I guess I missed one
A D E
Shot me straight in the chest, where did she come from?
A F#m
I was losing my head before she found me
A D E
Painting dreams in my bed, it‘??s all around me
A F#m
Morning knocked me awake and ripped my clothes off
A D E
Give you all I can give, I‘??m such a show-off
A F#m
Think that I‘??m just afraid to lose my baby
A D E
But look at all of the light that she just gave me
[Chorus]
A C#m D E
Don‘??t you get it I‘??m pathetic it‘??s not easy to hide
A C#m D E
You‘??re fucking perfect why‘??s it hurting when I look in your eyes
A C#m D E
Never knew it, I could do it after all of this time
A C#m D E
Wanna love and kiss and hug you I‘??m afraid of goodbyes
[Verse 2]
A F#m
In the light of the day, I close my window
A D E
Lose myself in the shade, where did the sun go?
A F#m
Drink till I‘??m not afraid, I‘??m feeling lazy
A D E
Won‘??t you put me to sleep, I‘??m fucking crazy
[Chorus]
A C#m D E
Don‘??t you get it I‘??m pathetic it‘??s not easy to hide
A C#m D E
You‘??re fucking perfect why‘??s it hurting when I look in your eyes
A C#m D E
Never knew it, I could do it after all of this time
A C#m D E
Wanna love and kiss and hug you I‘??m afraid of goodbyes
[Bridge]
D E
I know I should forget it
A F#m
If it‘??s dying I should let it
D E
Ah it‘??s just pathetic
[Instrumental]
D E A F#m
[Verse 4]
A F#m
I think I‘??m doing alright, I think I made it
A D E
And once you‘??ve found the one, man you can taste it
A F#m
You‘??re the wreck of a ship she is your sailor
A D E
So after all of this time, you sink together
[Chorus]
A C#m D E
Don‘??t you get it I‘??m pathetic it‘??s not easy to hide
A C#m D E
You‘??re fucking perfect why‘??s it hurting when I look in your eyes
A C#m D E
Never knew it, I could do it after all of this time
A C#m D E
Wanna love and kiss and hug you I‘??m afraid of goodbyes
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