Tom: C
Intro: E , A , E x2
E A E
I walk the streets of Japan till I get lost
A E
Cause it doesn't remind me of anything
A E
With a graveyard tan carrying a cross
A E
Cause it doesn't remind me of anything
A E
I like studying faces in a parking lot
A E
Cause it doesn't remind me of anything
A E
I like driving backwards in the fog
A E
Cause it doesn't remind me of anything
Refrão:
E D A E
The things that I've loved the things that I've lost
D A E
The things I've held sacred that I've dropped
D A E
I won't lie no more you can bet
D A
I don't want to learn what I'll need to forget
( Toque a intro)
Verso:
E A E
I like gypsy moths and radio talk
A E
Cause it doesn't remind me of anything
A E
I like gospel music and canned applause
A E
Cause it doesn't remind me of anything
A E
I like colorful clothing in the sun
A E
Cause it doesn't remind me of anything
A E
I like hammering nails and speaking in tongues
A E
Cause it doesn't remind me of anything
Refrão:
E D A E
The things that I've loved the things that I've lost
D A E
The things I've held sacred that I've dropped
D A E
I won't lie no more you can bet
D A
I don't want to learn what I'll need
Interlúdio:
Dm
Bend and shape me
C
I love the way you are
A Am
Slow and sweetly
G E
Like never before
Dm
Calm and sleeping
C
We won't stir up the past
A Am
So descretely
G E
We won't look back
Solo:
[ Wah ligado!
Delay
Wah desligado!]
Refrão:
E D A E
The things that I've loved the things that I've lost
D A E
The things I've held sacred that I've dropped
D A E
I won't lie no more you can bet
D A
I don't want to learn what I'll need
Verso:
E A E
I like throwing my voice and breaking guitars
A E
Cause it doesn't remind me of anything
A E
A like playing in the sand what's mine is ours
A E
If it doesn't remind me of anything
Idioma
Português
