New Slang

[Intro: ] Am Em Am Em Am C F C G C Am G (4x) C (caidinha pro) Am Am C F C G Gold teeth and a curse for this town were all in my mouth. C F Am G Only, i don't know how they got out, dear. Am C F C G Turn me back into the pet that i was when we met. C F Am G I was happier then with no mind-set. [Refrão]G C And if you'd 'a took to me like F C G A gull takes to the wind. G C Well, i'd 'a jumped from my tree F C F C And i'd a danced like the king of the eyesores F C G And the rest of our lives would 'a fared well. Am C F C G New slang when you notice the stripes, the dirt in your fries. C F Am G Hope it's right when you die, old and bony. Am C F Dawn breaks like a bull through the hall, C G Never should have called C F Am G But my head's to the wall and i'm lonely. [Refrão]G C And if you'd 'a took to me like F C G A gull takes to the wind. G C Well, i'd 'a jumped from my tree F C F C And i'd a danced like the king of the eyesores F C G And the rest of our lives would 'a fared well. Ocultar tablatura SOLO 1: h= hammer on /= slide p= pull off E----0h3-0---------1-0--3/5-3-0-------0-----0-3-3/5-5-5-5-3------- B--3-------3-1-0-1--------------3-1-3-----1----------------------- G----------------------------------------------------------------- D----------------------------------------------------------------- A----------------------------------------------------------------- E----------------------------------------------------------------- E--5-3-0-------0-------------------------------------------------- B--------3-1-3-------0-1---0-3-1---------------------------------- G------------------2-----0---------------------------------------- D------------------------------------2p0-------------------------- A----------------------------------------h3----3-2---------------- E----------------------------------------------------------------- Am C F C G God speed all the bakers at dawn may they all cut their thumbs, C F Am G And bleed into their buns 'till they melt away. G C F C G I'm looking in on the good life i might be doomed never to find. G C F C G Without a trust or flaming fields am i too dumb to refine? G C And if you'd 'a took to me like F C F C Well i'd a danced like the queen of the eyesores F C G And the rest of our lives would 'a fared well. Ocultar tablatura SOLO 2: E------0-------0-1-0-1-3-5-3---0-------0-0-1-0-1-3-5-3------------ B--0h1---3p1h3-------------------3p1h3---------------------------- G----------------------------------------------------------------- D----------------------------------------------------------------- A----------------------------------------------------------------- E----------------------------------------------------------------- E------0---------------------------------------------------------- B--1-3---3-1-0---0-1---------------------------------------------- G--------------2-------------------------------------------------- D----------------------2p0---------------------------------------- A--------------------------3---3-2-------------------------------- E----------------------------------------------------------------- Am C F C G C Am G (Finish on C) por: Christian Dechery e Bruno Freitas