Introdução Guitarra I
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Solo da guitarra II que acompanha a introdução
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   A#m
Dare me to jump off of this Jersey bridge
                                            F
I bet you never had a Friday night like this
                                       
Keep it up keep it up and raise ur hands
                                       A#m
lets take a look up in the sky and I see
                                      
Red for the cancer, red for the wealthy,
                                        F
Red for the drink that's mixed with suicide.

Everything red.

 F#
Please, won't you push me for the last time,
                                     G#
Lets scream until there's nothing left
                                         F#
So sick of playing, I don't want this anymore.
                                 
The thought of you is no fucking fun.
                            G#
You want a martyr, I'll be one because enough's enough,
         
We're done.

A#m
You told me, "think about it"
         F#                                 D#m
Well I did, now I don't wanna feel a thing anymore
                                           F
I'm tired of begging for the things that I want,
                                    
I'm over sleeping like a dog on the floor.

(A#m F)

 A#m
The thing I think I love
                      F
Will surely bring me pain
                                      
Intoxication, paranoia, and a lot of fame
 A#m
Three cheers for throwing up
 
Pubescent drama queen
 F
You make me sick I make it worse by drinking late.

F#                     G#
Scream until there's nothing left
                                        F#
So sick of playing, I don't want this anymore.
                                 
The thought of you is no fucking fun.
                           G#
You want a martyr, I'll be one because enough's enough,
         
We're done.

A#m                                    F#
You told me, "think about it", well I did
                                  D#m
Now I don't wanna feel a thing anymore
                                           F
I'm tired of begging for the things that I want
                                      A#m
I'm over sleeping like a dog on the floor.

                                F#
Imagine living like a king someday.
                                       D#m
A single night without a ghost in the walls.
                                       F
And if the bass shakes the earth underground.
                             A#m
We'll start a new revolution NOW

A#m
Hail Mary, forgive me
F
Blood for blood, hearts beating
A#m                      F
Come at me, now this is war!

A#m                                    F#
You told me, "think about it", well I did
                                  D#m
Now I don't wanna feel a thing anymore
                                           F
I'm tired of begging for the things that I want
                                    A#m
I'm over sleeping like a dog on the floor.

                              F#
Imagine living like a king someday.
                                      D#m
A single night without a ghost in the walls.
                                      F
We are the shadows screaming take us now
                                              A#m
We'd rather die than live to rust on the ground.