Tom: E
Intro: E Asus2
E Asus2
E G#
C#m C#m7 A
E Asus2
Looking back at the crash site,
E Asus2
I don't see me by the road side.
E G#
Well this heart is on wheels tonight,
C#m C#m7 A
Straight through the ghettos and without lights.
E Asus2
Now every heart has a blind side,
E Asus2
Where he learns how to improvise.
E G#
Well this place is a whorehouse tonight,
C#m C#m7 A
Cheaper lovers make expensive wives--
Ponte / Refrão:
C#m E
But all of these horses
B G#
that you chase around,
C#m C#m7 F#
In the end they are the ones
F#m B
that always bring you down.
E Asus2
This invisible city,
E Asus2
Where no one sees nothing.
E G#
Where touching faces--In the dark.
C#m C#m7 A
Feeling pretty is so hard.
(Solo)
E Asus2
Now all of these voices,
E Asus2
And all of these noises.
E G#
With all of their illusions of choices,
C#m C#m7 A
They've come to my door with one dozen roses.
E Asus2
The imitation of good thief,
E Asus2
Is how you stumble upon hate.
E G#
It may of been the first of mistakes,
C#m C#m7 A
When we held on to listening that opened the gates--
C#m E
But all of these horses
B G#
that you chase around,
C#m C#m7 F#
In the end they are the ones
F#m B
that always bring you down.
E Asus2
This invisible city,
E Asus2
Where no one sees nothing.
E G#
Where touching faces--In the dark.
C#m C#m7 A
Feeling pretty is so hard.
(Solo)
E Asus2
Now I try not to tell lies,
E Asus2
But there's pressures from inside.
E G#
So I've learned how to compromise,
C#m C#m7 A
Good people for alibis
C#m E
But all of these horses
B G#
that you chase around,
C#m C#m7 F#
In the end they are the ones
F#m B
that always bring you down.
E Asus2
This invisible city,
E Asus2
Where no one sees nothing.
E G#
Where touching faces--In the dark.
C#m C#m7 A
Feeling pretty is so hard.
