Breathe
Born Ruffians
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Continúa después del anuncio
Tono:
G I was lying on the side of the roadB C Not so different from a pile of trashF#m Irritated as a heat rashG B C Plucking hairs out of my mustache one by oneF#m Thought my upper lip needed some sunG And I was looking for the secret codeB C Wandering around American roadsF#m G Oh, it was an inspiration payloadB C F#m Pretty good grease for frying [Chorus]G B C MemoriesF#m G B C Strike a bolt of lightning into meF#m G B C Surfing on a sea of ecstasyF#m G B C A Wonder how this all could come to be, yeah N.C.Continúa después del anuncioBreathe [Verse]G Do it again, do it againB C F#m Take a deep breath and hold it, hold it inG B C Wait around all night to strike the matchF#m G But all the fumes have wandered homeB C So what should've been an infernoF#m G Is just a faint nostalgic glowB C F#m Pretty good grease for frying [Chorus]G B C MemoriesF#m G B C Strike a bolt of lightning into meF#m G B C Surfing on a sea of ecstasyF#m G B C A Wonder how this all could come to be, yeah [Solo] [Bridge]G I had a dream loveB C And light were winningF#m G I woke up laughingB C I woke up singing And now these [Chorus] N.C. Memories Strike a bolt of lightning into meG B C Surfing on a sea of ecstasyF#m G B C A Wonder how this all could come to be, yeah [Otro]G B C F#mG B C F#mG B C F#mG B C F#m N.C. Breathe Breathe
Composición: Mitchell Derosier, Steven Hamelin y Lucas Lalonde
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