13 acessos
Intro: C#m
C#m F#m B
Why's she telling me the story of her life?
C#m F#m B
All the things you wanna kill will give you spite
C#m F#m B
And if you've taken all the prisoners inside
C#m F#m B
As they're doling out their wisdom in the fire
F#m
I will say!
C#m
I will say don't judge me!
F#m
I will say!
C#m
I will say don't judge me!
F#m C#m G#m
I wait on a darkened highway!
F#m C#m G#m
I wait on a darkened highway!
G#m C#m
C#m F#m B
I can take as long as without looking by
C#m F#m B
Why's she telling me the story of her life
C#m F#m B
And if you've taken all the prisoners inside
C#m F#m B
As they've thrown all their wisdom in the fire
F#m
I will say!
C#m
I will say don't judge me!
F#m
I will say!
C#m
I will say don't judge me!
F#m C#m G#m
I wait on a darkened highway!
F#m C#m G#m
I wait on a darkened highway!
G#m C#m
One pays to tie [Dan Nicktons?] record for the worst foul shot in the history of the playoffs
F#m
I will say!
C#m
I will say don't judge me!
F#m
I will say!
C#m
I will say don't judge me!
F#m C#m G#m
I wait on a darkened highway!
F#m C#m G#m
I wait on a darkened highway!
G#m C#m