Cifra de Some Kind Of Hell - Under The Rug
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C G
You punched a hole
C G C
In the windshield of my twenty ten Accord
Some kind of hell
Is coming for us baby
( D D4 D )
C G
Still out for blood
C G C
You screamed like hell at some old lady and her dog
Which backed away like
You might give it rabies
[Refrão]
D7
My, my, my, my love
Em Am
There's nothing left at the bottom of the bottle
Your half unfinished novel is sitting on the stairs
I know the signs I've been learning how to read them
No need for us to pretend that it will be alright
F#7 Am G
Alright
F#7 Am G
Alright
Ooh ooh ooh ooh oh
Oh, alright
( D D4 D )
C G
I punched a hole
C G C
In the windshield of your twenty ten Accord
I'd say I'm sorry
But I'm not sorry
C G
And I hate your mom
C G C
Hopped up on Xanax that the state helps her afford
With money meant
For your sweetheart little brother
[Refrão]
Em Am
There's nothing left that I really need to say here
Should I try to stay here or will I end up just like you
I know the signs I've been learning how to read them
No need for us to pretend that you will be alright
Solo C Em E5+ Am
F C
I had the strangest dream
I was looking out from your eyes
Ab5+
At me
F C
And I, I saw myself for real
And not like in a mirror
But clearer
And oh, beloved like a friend
Like the visions of pretend things
Ab5+
Pretend things
F C
Now, we'll never be ok
But God herself did make us
Eb F#7
Naked
F C
Clean, just like we were born
So, too, shall, we be torn
From our bodies
F C
Like, it's as if each tree
Were an old desreted shrine
Eb F#7
Unlighted
F C
Done, and pining to be free
To crumble in its last gasp
To black ash
F C
Once again to reconnect
With the pieces of itself that
Eb F#7 F
It left behind
The closed lids of your eyes
Do you dream the same dreams
The same fires?