American Trilogy

The Delgados

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  • C/B
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Tom:
F C C/B (basically just a walkdown)
C F I became accoustomed to a kind of social servitude
C F and no-one, I mean no-one, could accept what I have become
C Selfish, bitter, weak
F Enough to make you sick
C F And lately, I've been feeling, there are bits of life I'm stealing
C C/B F Get me home [Verse 2]
C At times it seems I will not help
F but it's just that I must save myself
C From fear that blankets me like mist
F on an optimist who insists
C it's the simple things that crush
F and im crying far too much
C so much so that i'm thinking
F my control on life is shrinking [Chorus]
C there's a light on in my head
F and i'm thinking what i said
C All the freedom in my brain F C C/B F x4 I'm alright now, i'm just thinking what to say [Verse 3]
C Sorry dosen't seem to wash
F when there's truths around that I have quashed
C F and no-one, I mean no-one, can depress me more than I can
C F So does that make me weak, or should that make me sick
C F but lately, i've been feeling, that i'm gonna give up breathing [Chorus 2]
C there's a light on in my head
F and i'm thinking what i said
C All the freedom in my brain F C C/B F x4 I'm alright now, i'm just thinking what to say
C there's a light on in my head
F and i'm thinking what i said
C All the freedom in my brain F C C/B F x4 I'm alright now, i'm just thinking what to say
F No-one can depress me more than I can
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Composição: Stewart Henderson e The Delgados

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