12 acessos
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A|------5--7--7--5--7--5----------5--5----5--------
E|---7----------------------7--5--3--3-------------
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E|---7-----------------------------------3-3--5----
Começa meio devagar (não muito)
E B C# D
We are the people one and all
A G E
From deliverance to the fall
B C# D
From the battle and the heat
A G E
To our triumph and defeat
G D E
We are the young ones crying out
G D C C5 D5
Full of anger full of doubt
G D E
And we're breaking all of the rules
A|-2-3-2-3-2-3--2-0---
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G D C C5 D5
Never choosing to be fools
Intro Agora aumenta a velocidade abafando as corda
We are tired of being used
We are constantly excused
In the battle and the heat
In the shadow of retreat
We are the young ones crying out
Full of anger full of doubt
And we're breaking all of the rules
Intro
Solo :faz a base normal do começo
Never choosing to be fools
We are the people one and all
From deliverance to the fall
From the bitter to the brave
From the cradle to the grave
We are the young ones crying out
Full of anger full of doubt
And we're breaking all of the rules
Never choosing to be fools