Gutter

 Am                                
What becomes of me when even I 
            F
can't take my disregard
 Am                                
To life's demanding rules, those 
                         F
who keep the weak minded behind 
bars?
 Am                           
When did I forget the words my 
                      F
father said and what I was taught?
 Am                           
Will I need regret to haunt my 
                      F
inexistence so I can see for once?

 D/F#                       F
Throw my ashes down in the gutter
 D/F#                             
If they don't sort it out call it 
F
murder

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Passagem: Am F

 Am                                
What if I grow old with nothing 
                            F
left but my youth's deeds and 
dreams?
 Am                                
My faith was always there, even not
                  F
 knowing what to believe.
 Am                              
Now the time has turned, I search 
for something real, I need my 
 F
essence back
 Am                                
Blowing with the wind, I know I'll 
                             F
find the answer when I know which 
way is home

 D/F#                      F
Throw my ashes down in the gutter
 D/F#                            
If they don't sort it out call it 
   F
murder

Passagem: G Am F 3x
          G Am F Am

 D/F#                      F
Throw my ashes down in the gutter
 D/F#                            
If they don't sort it out call it 
   F
murder

 D/F#                             
Wisdom won't change where the sun 
F
sets
 D/F#                      F   E 
It will only teach how to walk in
     Am
 the dark