Cifra de Before Were Gone - Pigeon John
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Intro: Am G Am G Csus4
Pigeon John
Am
I spent six months on the road
Watching the trees through the window
G
Singin my songs to packed-in shows
Girls fill the whole front row
But it don't mean a thing... hmm-mmm-mm
Am
The scene's insane on the low
Bathroom stalls packed full of snow
G
Anything you want is yours on the go
Suicide Girls at the do'
But it don't mean a thing... if you're not here
..If you're not here
But it don't mean a thing... hmm-mmm-mm
Am
I'm in a brand new Cadillac
The engine purrs, the paint spills black
G
Rollin with homies who don't know how to act
and we all got our seats pushed back
But, it don't mean a thing... if you're not here!
[Refrão]
This ain't another love song
I'm tryna figure out what's right or wrong
Before we're gone (before we're gone) oh-oh
Let's stand outside of all regret
and share another cigarette
Before we're gone... oh-oh
Pigeon John
Am
Uh, it seems the party never end
Hundred dollar tab bills, so-called friends
G
They promise and smile and laugh and pretend
that they all wanna share this syringe
But, it don't mean a thing... hmm-mmm-mm
Am
I sing this song from inside
Behind the walls, behind all the pride
G
For fear that I'll never realize
that you are the prize
And it don't mean a thing... if you're not here!
[Refrão]
Hey, this ain't another love song
I'm tryna figure out what's right or wrong
Before we're gone (before we're gone) oh-oh
(Hey) let's stand outside of all regret
and share another cigarette
Before we're gone... oh-oh
You go ahead and reapply your Chap-stick
Me? I'm gonna take my last sip
Before we're gone... oh-oh
You run ahead and call shotgun
I don't, and then you smile and say I'm not fun
Before we're gone, before we're gone