D* - 000233F* - 055433Intro : CC G You were up to your necklace in drunk friends and wreckageC when the New YearG Stepped out of the past through the rose colored glassC and dropped you off hereF C F With a broken kazoo, a faded marijuana tattoo, and confetti in your hairF* C Now you're Jesus' age, \but you've only been betrayed by the calendarG Your mother remarried after your father was buriedC in this sailor's suitG Now she sells real estate, he floats in his grave,C and neither has much to say to youF So you follow a cloudC to a Betsy Ross shroud and see the wind try to rip it in twoF* But it don't make you feel any betterwhen you're under the weatherC and it's hanging over youF It's fading, It's fadingC F So what are you going to do now?F* All America asked was for you to mow the grass,F But you're thinking of throwing in the towelC F D* Roll on, Roll on, Roll onCG Mystery is bandaged with routine, Plaster-of-Paris,C and mosquito netG While paint thinner bladesC strip the windshield of salt cake and sunsetF Someone once said the humble would stumbledC F onto something long forgotten and ravaged,F* But your dreams soak the pillowC just as a thimble of rain feeds the cactusG So drain your bruises, cut your scapegoats looseC and confess ignoranceG Pull a metaphor out of a riverC or a door and add your fingerprintsF You could always go west just like the restC F and bury your head into the hot sandF* Or you could dust your broomC and dissolve the moon on your eyelidsF It's fading, It's fadingC F So what are you going to do now?F* All America asked was for you to mow the grass,F But you're thinking of throwing in the towelC F D* Roll on, Roll on, Roll on
Roll On
Simon Joyner
- C
- D
- F
- G
Continúa después del anuncio
Tono: