Gun It No Dont
Joey Cape
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Tono:
A Most the time it’s the rat race, onBm the road to find my faceG A I will always lose the mask, tell the band to cart it backD Coming up from landscape lows,Bm coming home in dirty clothesG A Pockets full of empty change, I will always rearrange them [Chorus]Bm G There’s a hornets’ nest in my, headD F# What am I supposed to do?, how am I to carry you?Bm G Disappointment longs in my, heartD F# Just to plant another seed, I willG A A# find a way to feed them [Verse]Continúa después del anuncioA I rehearse this on the plane,Bm hydroplane in mourning rainG Barely fill your lights butane,A little sparks but fire’s waneD Most the time I’m a burnout,Bm juggling life from hand to mouthG A I enact a show for you, try will let it go for you [Instrumental]A [Chorus]Bm G And the question burns thru my, headD F# What am I supposed to do? How am I to carry them thru?Bm G It’s puzzle missing it’s, partsD Half of life that seems shortF# G A A# lived, Maybe all that I can give them [Verse]A Coming up from landscape lows,Bm coming home in shoddy clothesG A I will simply have to change, IF# E will always rearrange my face [Otro]D Bm Mmm Gun it, no don’tG A F# E Gun it, no don’t, Gun it, no don’tD Bm Mmm Gun it, no don’tG A F# E Gun it, no don’t, Gun it, no don’t