调:E minor
Verse 1
Tells me that I'm crazy
Got a god in my head
Telling me I'm crazy
Tells me that I'm lazy
And the smallest god there
Thinks that I'm the greatest
be as good as me.
I was a disc jockey to consequences
[unintelligible, 5 syllables]
and no one's getting in
until the only voice I hear
No don't let anybody near
the walls are falling down
Em
G
Em
my soul's nowhere around
I have made myself a mai- tai
I have damned myself again
I have tightened up my skin
I'm a fucked- up memory
I'm my mother's misery
She's milking me her poison flow
no place left to go
You know there's no place left to go
I know it never is
think that I'm the best
I wake up with the guilt
my sacred hands have built
you know I never felt
Yeah, you know I never felt
Personal health can be beat
Burn out when you might peak
your heart and from your soul
and if it's fun you've lost control
yous symbols have dried up
As old lovers that you've dumped
Your soul dissipates
Eroded by all the things you hate
Sexual heat
where starving people eat
at times bodies fall
Let's split one more eight- ball
Tired eyes made of rust
there's no one you can trust
in the sweat- box
I wouldn't know
I sold my keys to get a ride
AM radio stations
toast the friends that we left hanging
We hurry through the cracks
says' they've got you back
The windows all explode
Outside the noise pollution blooms
cockroaches in dark rooms
so anything can happen
[unintelligible, 5 syllables] like Eric Clapton
I'm trying to enjoy the pain
Toxins wrestle in my brain
of corruption
We've all been spiders on the wall
or the bloom of light to fall
Leaking from a broken soul
Is this creation or a stain
Is this creation of a stain
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