2 acessos
Intro: E|----3----3----x--|---3----3------x-|---3---~0h3~0--x-|---3-----------x-| B|----3----3----x--|---3----3------x-|---3-----------x-|---3----~0h3~0-x-| G|--------------x--|---------------x-|---------------x-|---------------x-| D|--------------x--|---------------x-|---------------x-|---------------x-| A|--------------x--|---------------x-|-3-------------x-|-0-------------x-| E|-3------------x--|-3-------------x-|---------------x-|---------------x-| oh whoa...o woe...o woe.. Verse: E|----3----3----x--|---3----3------x-|---3---~0h3~0--x-|---3-----------x-| B|----3----3----x--|---3----3------x-|---3-----------x-|---3----~0h3~0-x-| G|--------------x--|---------------x-|---------------x-|---------------x-| D|--------------x--|---------------x-|---------------x-|---------------x-| A|--------------x--|---------------x-|-3-------------x-|-0-------------x-| E|-3------------x--|-3-------------x-|---------------x-|---------------x-| They say life's for living,well I don't feel so good today;guess I'll drift away... Chorus: E|----3----3----x--|---3----3------x-|---3--3--------x-|-----------------| B|----3----3----x--|---3----3------x-|---3--3--------x-|-----------------| G|--------------x--|---------------x-|---------------x-|-----------------| D|--------------x--|---------------x-|---------------x-|-----------------| A|-0------------x--|-3-------------x-|---------------x-|-----------------| E|--------------x--|---------------x-|-3-----~3p0~3--x-|-----------------| i get the feeling that this boat (i feel this boat) oh whoa...o woe...o woe.. They say life's for living, well I don't feel so good today; I guess I'll drift away... I just get this feeling because this system is a cage; like the prison gates. and if you don't feel it, then how come independence day is just a holiday... i get the feeling that this boat (i feel this boat) is a type of sink, cause it can't float (it can not float) and i get the feeling that we're close (i feel we're close) to the end of the thing that we all know (that we all know) well excuse my expression... but i dont give a fawkk today. so there's not much to say; Hey?! well i went to my bed, but crazy thoughts kept running thru my head. i need some sudafed. well if u were my mirror, then u would see a very sad look on my face, the life of bobby ray, Hey. i get the feeling that this boat (i feel this boat) is a type of sink, cause it can't float (it can not float) and i get the feeling that we're close (i feel we're close) to the end of the thing that we all know (that we all know)