2 acessos
Am:2000 G6:0202 Dm:2210 Strumming:DDUD DU Am G6 Sit down and fire away, i know it's tricky when you're feeling low Am When you feel like your flavour G6 Has gone the way of a pre-shelled pistachio... Dm I know you're weighed down Am And fed up with your heavy boots Dm G6 Laced with melancholy notion's all you own... Am G6 Am G6 AhAhAhAh Am G6 I too - like sugar - tend toward the brittle and sticky when spun Am And i know my demeanor can go the way of a G6 photo left out in the sun... Dm G6 But I try to keep myself in lillies and flax seeds... Dm G6 Oh what a folly- fooling just yourself... Am G6 Am G6 AhAhAhAh Am G6 Sit down and smoke away,i wouldn't knock it till you're in them shoes Am Oh watch as our subtlety blows away as a G6 blush it gives way to a bruise... Dm G6 But seemly, we'd freely make a trade-off Dm A dry rot to take the weight off G6 Swap the boots for red shoes