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(versão acústica)
C#mF#m
I C#mheard the truth was built to bF#mend
A C#mmechanism to suspF#mend
The guiC#mlt is what you F#mare requiring
SC#mtill you've got to danceF#m little liar
C#mJust like those fibbs that pop and F#mfizz
And you'll be forced tC#mo take that awful quis F#m
And you're bound toC#m trip and she'll detect tF#mhe fiction
C#mOn your lips and dig a conF#mtradiction up
A and the clean cF#moming will hurt C#m
and you can never getB it spotless F#m
when there's dirt beneEath the dirt G
the liar take a lot less time C#m
C#mF#m
(repete acordes da 1ª parte)
I'm sure it's clear and plain to me
Its not an alibi you need just yet
Oh no it's something for those beads of sweat
Yes that we'll get you back to normal
And after you have dabbed the patch you'll grieve
And then proceed to scratch the varnish off
That newly added calmness
So as not to raise any alarms too soon
repete Refrão
F#mTime to decide on his saunter C#m
Have you got itchy bones F#m
And in all your timC#me alone B
Can you hack yoF#mur mind being riddled E
With the wrong memories G
A and the clean cF#moming will hurt C#m
and you can never getB it spotless F#m
When there's dirt betweeEn the dirt G
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