Tom: G
Gbm C
You come in cold
Bm
You're covered in blood
Am
They're all so happy you've arrived.
Gbm C Bm
The doctor cuts your cord he hands you to your mum
Am
Just sets you free into this life
Gbm C
And where do you go
Bm
With no destination
Am
No maps to guide you
Gbm C B
Wouldn't you know that it doesn't matter
Am E
We all end up the same.
Bm Db Gbm E
These are the chronicles of life and death and everything between
Bm Db Gbm E
These are the stories of our lives as fictional as they may seem.
Bm Db Gbm E
You come in this world, and you go out just the same.
Bm Db Gbm
Today could be the best day of your life.
And money talks in this world,
that´s what idiots will say
Gbm C Bm
but you'll find out, that this world,
Am
i just an idiots parade.
Gb C Bm Am
Before you go, you've got some questions, and you want answers.
Gbm C Bm Am
But now you're old, cold covered in blood, right back to where you
E
Started from.
Bm Db Gbm E
These are the chronicles of life and death and everything between
Bm Db Gbm E
These are the stories of our lives as fictional as they may seem.
Bm Db Gbm E
You come in this world, and you go out just the same.
Bm Db Gbm
Today could be the worst day of your life.
solo by gabriel barbosa
quando chaega nessa parte vc faz
C D Gb E no lugar do ultimo riff!
Bm Db Gbm E
These are the chronicles of life and death and everything between
Bm Db Gbm n.c
E
These are the stories of our lives as fictional as they may seem.
Bm Db Gbm E
You come in this world, and you go out just the same.
Bm Db
Today could be the best day of,
Bm Db
Today could be the worst day of,
Bm Db Gbm
Today could be the last day of your life,
C Bm
it's your life,
Db Gbm
your life.