(intro)

(6x)
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B
I aim at the first one who'll dare to stand still
                D
Oh Lord, you're tension is making me ill
                Em
You've got no friends in your home, you'll got no family stone
                 F#
You can't go: Yeah Yeah Yeah
Yeah Yeah Yeah

B
Everyone, in every town, on every boat, on every trip, the multi-talanted strip,
             D
Will gather 'round you with coke and pain
     Em
The trees, ain't no doubt about
The seeds, I had no thought about
    F#
No, Yeah Yeah Yeah

                 G                 A                        D             Bm
Don't know why I can't locate this feeling, that I would rather be with you
                G               A                     B
It makes no sense, your crying out loud, that I may love you
                 G           A                   D             Bm
This stress is wasting my emotions that I would rather be with you
                G               A                     B
Don't let them closer to this secret...[pausa] that I may love you

(intro 2x)

B
Take 'em outa west, take 'em outa height, take 'em on a sweet ride
               D
Those little angels are numbered nine
             Em
The colored TV once shined on desolation 15
                 F#
They've got it! Yeah Yeah Yeah,  Yeah Yeah Yeah

B
Bust 'em in the light, bust 'em in the light, BUST 'EM IN THE DAYLIGHT
             D
They ain't worthy being named as thieves
              Em
One of those shorties said hi up to the abbot who died
              F#
The rebound, Yeah Yeah Yeah

                 G                 A                        D             Bm
Don't know why I can't locate this feeling, that I would rather be with you
                G               A                     B
It makes no sense, your crying out loud, that I may love you
                 G           A                   D             Bm
This stress is wasting my emotions that I would rather be with you
                G               A                     B
Don't let them closer to this secret...[pause] that I may love you

(intro 2x)
(intro 4x)
(solo)

              Bm                A                   D                Bm
Now hear the bluebird whistle hymns like "I would rather heal your wounds"
             G             A                    B
now hear the dark gun punching out,[long pause] that I may love you

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( Se repete a intro por mais algumas vezes e depois, acaba!)