2 acessos
| D | D | D | D | D D Well let's get one thing straight before I lose my place D D Oh baby, yes I love your conversation, not just your face Am Em You got my undivided sympathy, and all of my time D D And though I promised you an answer, truth's no real friend of mine D D I never did get the meaning of reality checks D D I dreamed my way out of the bedroom with no time to reflect Am Em Ah, you can cut me and I wouldn't bleed, I'm not even sure D D If you could say I was with you or call you mine anymore A A You always throw your hands up like some good little girl Bm C Come on baby, this is not the end of the world ||: D C D C D C D Come on baby, this is not the end of the world D C D C D C D :|| Come on baby, this is not the end of the world | D | D | D | D | D D There was a cold war reality that you couldn't take D D You never made a single friend or a dishonest mistake Am Em You were a Halloween denier of the second degree D D And that says more about your mother than it does about me D D 'Cause I was always at your heels, I was there with a grin D When you were crawlin' through the backstreets D Of the lies and the sin Am Em I was the poster boy for nothing, I'm no Sir candidate D I would have swept you off your feet D But I got [lost with your 'caine] A A You never trusted anything that staggered and swirled Bm C Come on baby, this is not the end of the world ||: D C D C D C D Come on baby, this is not the end of the world D C D C D C D :|| Come on baby, this is not the end of the world | E D E D | E E D E | E D E D | E E D E | | A G A G | A A G A | E D E D | E | B B You never had a reason, you were hopelessly lost C#m A You never kept the names of all the people you crossed B B You always had my sympathy whenever you died C#m A But all I could deliver was a headache to the bride B B You always throw your hands up like some good little girl C#m D Come on baby, this is not the end of the world ||: E D E D E D E Come on baby, this is not the end of the world E D E D E D E :|| Come on baby, this is not the end of the world | E | E | E | E | (fades out over 16 measures) Charted by Dexex (My chord charts are intended to show how, as a rhythm guitarist, I play songs. I don't claim they are the "right" way. They are not tabs, which notate precisely how a song was played on a recording.)