Tom: Bb
Am F
What becomes of me when even I can't take my disregard
Am F
To life's demanding rules, those who keep the weak minded behind bars?
Am F
When did I forget the words my father said and what I was taught?
Am F
Will I need regret to haunt my inexistence so I can see for once?
D/F# F
Throw my ashes down in the gutter
D/F# F
If they don't sort it out call it murder
Passagem: Am F
Am F
What if I grow old with nothing left but my youth's deeds and dreams?
Am F
My faith was always there, even not knowing what to believe.
Am F
Now the time has turned, I search for something real, I need my essence back
Am F
Blowing with the wind, I know I'll find the answer when I know which way is home
D/F# F
Throw my ashes down in the gutter
D/F# F
If they don't sort it out call it murder
Passagem: G Am F 3x
G Am F Am
D/F# F
Throw my ashes down in the gutter
D/F# F
If they don't sort it out call it murder
D/F# F
Wisdom won't change where the sun sets
D/F# F E Am
It will only teach how to walk in the dark
