Cifra de Sippin' In Paradise - Palha
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Primeiro acorde: Gm 7 acordes identificados
Intro: Gm Bb G C G D
G
Well, I stumbled in a bar about a quarter past ten
C
Boots all dusty, hadn't shaved since who-knows-when
The sinners drink and the lost unload
G
The beer is warm and the lies run cold
G
There's a jukebox cryin' out some old heartbreak tune
Smelled like bad decisions and cheap perfume
C
Sat a slick-dressed fella givin' a grin
Gm
Said, Boy, grab a stool, you look ready to sin
D Dm F
F
He said, Sit on down, kid, you look half alive
Gm D
Buddy, that's generous, more like point-five
He poured me a beer, ain't no big deal
C
Just the Devil unwindin' with a five-dollar meal
G
So we rolled them dice in a dive bar in hell
C
Talkin' 'bout life like we knew it too well
G
He said, Heaven sounds boring. Man, I agree
D
Too many rules and not enough whiskey
G
We were laughin' too loud, we were feelin' too wise
C
Two fools gettin' drunk under fire in the skies
G
If this is forever, well, it ain't that bad
D G
'Cause the Devil's a decent drinkin' buddy I've had
G
He said, Tell me your problems. But where to start?
Got bills, bad luck, and a semi-broken heart
C
But damn, he's devil, he chose his gig
G
He's like, Yeah, and you that haircut, so who's the pig?
G
We were toastin' to chaos, to losin' it all
To the highs, to the lows, to the great cosmic brawl
C
You're cheatin'?, I asked him. He said, I ain't gotta try
G Gm
House always wins, didn't you read the sky?
Dm Gm F
F
He said, You run wild like you got no chains
Gm
Yeah, chains don't hold when you love the pain
Dm D
Let the river run, let the cards fall wrong
C
I've been bettin' on breakin' since I was young
G
So we rolled them dice in a dive bar in hell
C
Talkin' 'bout life like we knew it too well
G
He said, Heaven sounds boring. Man, I agree
D
Too many rules and not enough whiskey
G
We were laughin' too loud, we were feelin' too wise
C
Two fools gettin' drunk under fire in the skies
G
If this is forever, well, it ain't that bad
D G
'Cause the Devil's a decent drinkin' buddy I've had
C G D
G
Now the band took a break, just a fiddle and a cough
And somebody's ex was throwin' boots across
F C
Hey, Lou, you got any life advice?
Gm
Yeah, don't think twice, just roll them dice
D
That's it? He said, Kid, that's the trick
C G
Folks think too much and that's what makes them sick
C
Another round?
Shoot, why not?
D
You payin'?
Put it on eternity!
G
Now you're talkin'!
C D Dm C F G
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