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Cigarettes Will Kill You - Ben lee

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Primeiro acorde: E 7 acordes identificados
[(intro) ]
 
Ocultar tablatura
 
E |---------------------------------------------
B |---------------------------------------------
G |---------------------------------------------
D |------6--4---6--------------6--4--6----------
A |-7-------------------------------------------
E |------------------------7--------------------
 
E |---------------------------------------------
B |---------------------------------------------
G |---------------------------------------------
D |------6--4--6----------------6--4^p^2--------
A |-4-------------------------------------------
E |------------------------5--------------------
 
C#m B A
You throw me in a pan, you cook me in a can, You stretch me with your hands
C#m B A
You love to watch me bake, You serve me up with cake and that's your big mistake
C#m B A
F#
Your guest comes in dressed smart, you offer a la carte, You didn't have the heart
 
(Chorus)
 
E B C#m A
And I...... want a T.V embrace
E B C#m A
And I...... I'm getting off your boiling plate
A
They swore you'd steal my steam to feed your dream and then be gone
E (repeat intro)
I wish I could say that everyone was wrong
 
You left me burned and seared, you left me ripped and teared and older than my years
I should have known at first, that you would leave me hurt, you had to try dessert
No way to let off steam, Don't bother milk or cream, No way to let off steam
 
(repeat Chorus)
 
It must feel good to stand above me, while I make you so proud of me
It must feel good that now I'm gone
 
I wish I could say that evryone was wrong
(you throw me in a pan, you cook me with your hands, you stretch me with your hands)
I wish everyone was wrong
(you love to watch me bake, you serve me up with cake and thats your big mistake)
I wish everyone was wrong
(You left me burned and seared, you left me ripped and teared and older than my years)
I wish everyone was wrong.

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