Born In The Eighties
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Am C I grew up in the 90's at leastG C that's what I triedC G Am G looking for ways to be satisfiedAm C G I went to San Diego to try out myC luckC G came back 12 months later andAm G again I was stuckF C G I felt like a goldfish stuck in aC bowlF C I was waiting for something thatG F I could controlAm C G C after 2000 no longer a kidC G Am the world didn't end butG something else didAm C when my father takes off I'mG C already 19C G Am he wasn't as happy as I thoughtG he seemedF C G if this is my screenplay I don'tC like my roleF C these are the things that youG F just can't controlAm C G although I feel a lot older I'mC just 23C G Am G if you're looking for answers don't come to meAm C G instead of a future I've got aC guitarContinúa después del anuncioC G Am but dreaming out loud won't getG me farF C G still I feel I'm ready for rock'nC rollF C G there might be something that IF can controlAm C G C by the time I hit 30 I'll have enoughC G Am of being a twentysomething inG loveAm C my friends will all be married orG C they will be goneC G Am me, I'll still be wonderingG what's going onF C G if that's what it takes then I'llC sell my soulF C as long as there's something thatG F I can controlAm C G C one day I'll wake up and I'll be 38C G Am G doing the things I used to hateAm C G the trick to forget the biggerC picture is whenC G you look at everything inAm G close-up as often as you canF C G C our revolution is covered in moldF C G there's only so much you canF controlAm C G C this is no anthem because anthems are proudC G Am and pride isn't something thatG this is aboutAm C I shouldn't care shouldn't careG CC G Am but I do and that's sometimesG too hard to bearF C G still walking the same road withC my shoes full of holesF C just waiting for something thatG F we can controlAm C G C if I ever reach 50 or 65C G Am G too early to tell if I'll still be aliveAm C G we were born in the 80's and now weC are hereC G Am G my generation's dream will disappearF C G C I'm at a graveyard passing the rowsF C G a silent surrender we'll neverF get closeAm C G C this is my story you swallowed it wholeC G Am about us feeling the need to beG in control