Freeman

Freeman

Covert Discretion
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G      D         Em7 
Covert discretion in a hotel room 
                         A 
Ain't it always the same 
G       D       Em7 
Another gig now, got an achin' head 
                        A 
And I'm back on display 
G        D           Em7                                       A 
Ain't no thing though, all the fans agree, we killed it tonight 
G           D     Em7                                    A 
Back at the hotel, watching CNN, still scared for my life 
B               G     D     C 
So where is the party going on? 
B               G       D    C 
It's no fair to make me stay alone 
G          D     Em7                    
Down in the lobby there's a couple left 
                        A 
Have them buy me a round 
G       D           Em7  
I'm your best friend I'm your superstar 
                            A 
Yeah I'm down with the brown 
G        D        Em7              
We in the bathroom let's be super cool 
                           A 
You gotta a little bit left 
G      D             Em7               
What a special thing, I'm your trophy boy 
                        A 
Get the fuck out my face 
B           G    D    C 
You will go home satisfied 
B       G           D       C 
I'll be blacked out for the night 
G      D      Em7                                        A 
In the morning I can't remember, I can't remember a thing 
G          D      Em7 
I'm on the bus now 
                                               A 
They won't look at me, man it's always the same 
G     D     Em7    
I'm a broken, why can't you see? 
                            A 
Can't you give me your hand? 
G          D        Em7                                       A 
No, I'm the bad guy, don't appreciate, can't you see who I am? 
B                 G   D    C   
I'm on my last leg, I can't see 
B                  G         D     C 
I wasn't trying to blow your fantasy 
G       D          Em7 
Another chance now, I'm on the stage again 
                         A 
But this time I don't fly 
G            D       Em7                                      A 
You all just left me, just walked away. Alone up there to die. 
G         D        Em7                                      A 
It was the next day got a couple calls making sure I'm alive 
G            D        Em7                       
Man you gotta end this, just walk away  
                       A 
Your money or your life. 
B            G            D        C 
So save your judgments for someone else 
B                G         D          C 
And be grateful I saved me from myself 

C C C C 

G                    E               
Fuck you all I gotta reason to live 
      Am          D 
And I never gonna die 
G                    E               
Fuck you all I gotta reason to live 
      Am          D 
And I never gonna die 
G                    E               
Fuck you all I gotta reason to live 
      Am          D 
And I never gonna die 
G                    E               
Fuck you all I gotta reason to live 
      Am          D 
And I never gonna die

Enviado por: Paulinha Araujo

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