Passenger Life's For The Living

tom: Gb (forma dos acordes no tom de C ) Capostraste na 6ª casa Am F Well grey clouds wraped round the town like elastic G C Em Cars stood like toys made of Taiwanese plastic Am F G G G The boy laughed at the spastic dancing around in the rain Am F While laundrettes cleaned clothes, high heals rub toes G C Em Puddles splashed huddles of bus stop crows Am F Dressed in their suits and their boots well they all G G G look the same F G C Em I took myself down to the cafe to find all the boys lost in books Am G and crackling vinyl F G C C7 C C7 And carved out a poem above the urinal that read F Don't you cry for the lost G Smile for the living C Em Am G Get what you need and give what you're given F G Life's for the living so live it Am Or you're better off dead ( Dm C G C Em Am ) ( Dm C G G G ) Am F While the evening pulled the moon out of it's packet G C Em Stars shone like buttons on an old man's jacket Am F G G G We needed a nail but we tacked it 'til it fell of the wall Am F While pigeon's pecked trains, sparks flew like planes G C Em The rain showed the rainbows in the oil stains Am F G G G And we all had new iPhones but no one had no one to call F G And I stumbled down to the stomach of the town C Em Am G Where the widow takes memories to slowly drown F G C C7 C C7 With a hand to the sky and a mist in her eye she said F Don't you cry for the lost G Smile for the living C Em Am G Get what you need and give what you're given F G Life's for the living so live it Am Or you're better off dead ( Em F C Em Am ) ( Em G G G ) Am F Well I'm sick of this town, this blind man's forage G C Em They take your dreams down and stick them in storage Am F You can have them back son when you've paid off G G G your mortgage and loans Am F Oh hell with this place, I'll go it my own way G C Em I'll stick out my thumb and I trudge down the highway Am F G G G Someday someone must be going my way home F G Till then I'll make my bed from a disused car C Em Am G With a mattress of leaves and a blanket of stars F G C C7 C C7 And I'll stitch the words into my heart with a needle and thread F Don't you cry for the lost G Smile for the living C Em Am G Get what you need and give what you're given F G You know life's for the living so live it C C7 C C7 Or you're better off dead F Don't you cry for the lost G Smile for the living C Em Am G Get what you need and give what you're given F G Life's for the living so live it C Or you're better off dead