Chris Cresswell

Chris Cresswell

One Hundred
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C                                              
When I catch a break 
                       G                                       
I 'll bring it home to you 
                  Am                                   Em         
You can bring the sharpest blade and cut off this here noose 

                   C                                           
When my arms won't work 
                  G                                            
When my eyes fall out 
               Am                             Em                  
I won't have a single thing to piss and moan about 

                   C                                           
There'll always be you 
                 G                                             
You and all your friends  
                    Am                            Em              
And how they each deserted you, or did you desert them? 

                C                                              
I don't want to talk about it  
          G                                                    
I'll just sing  
                     Am                             Em            
One hundred songs to someone who doesn't deserve a thing 

  C/G  G     Am    Em                                                    
Woah Woah Wooahaohoh 
  C/G  G     Am    Em 
Woah Woah Wooahaohoh 

                   C                                           
When all this snow melts  
               G                                               
I won't have a dream 
               Am                            Em 
I can latch my fingers to but I will finally be  
                 C                                             
Removed from the words 
                        G                                      
The sound of these dead streets 
              Am                               Em                 
The mirror images of home I always thought I'd breathe 

                  C                                            
The sun is coming up 
                  G                                            
I'm fighting gravity 
                       Am                               Em        
It seems as if there's something new but someone always leaves 

                      C                                        
Strength to sort this out 
              G                                                
May not be in me 
                    Am                              Em            
But I'll surround myself with open arms and smiling teeth 

                                                              
  C/G  G     Am    Em                                                    
Woah Woah Wooahaohoh 
  C/G  G     Am    Em 
Woah Woah Wooahaohoh 

Em  C/G   Em  C/G   Em  C/G   G 

Em  C/G     Em  C/G        Em                                                   
    I am losing grip rapidly 
C/G         G                                                  
I am coming down down down 

                                                              
  C/G  G     Am    Em                                                    
Woah Woah Wooahaohoh 
  C/G  G     Am    Em 
Woah Woah Wooahaohoh

Enviado por: Abel Amin

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