And The Snakes Start To Sing

Bring Me The Horizon

  • Am*
    2
  • C*
    2
  • G*
    2
Tom:
Capotraste:
Am I've lost the plot again
C G Tell your friends to sharpen their teeth
Am C G There's a few quid to be made...
Am And my soul's a sorry state
C G So come on down, you're empty lovers.
Am C G Worms come out of the woodwork
G And the snakes start to sing.
Am Do you feel the chill,
C G Clawing at the back of your neck?
Am I start to spill.
C G Did you really think that you could fix me?
Am C G They'll sell your bones for another roll.
Am Well sharpen your teeth.
C G Tell yourself that it's just business.
Am C G Worms come out of the woodwork.
Am C G Leeches crawl from out of the dirt
Am C G Rats come out of the holes they call home,
Am C I fall apart.
G And the snakes start to sing.
Am Don't say I'm better off dead,
C G 'Cause heaven's full and hell won't have me.
Am C G Won't you make some room in your bed?
Am Oh, well you could lock me up in your heart,
C G And throw away the key.
Am C G Won't you take me out of my head?
G Am I'm just a would've been, could've been,
C G Should've been, never was and never ever will be.
Am Well, sharpen your teeth.
C G Tell yourself that it's just business.
Am Would've been, could've been,
C G Should've been, never was, and never ever will be.
Am C G Worms come out of the woodwork,
G And the snakes start to sing.
Am C G Worms come out of the woodwork.
Am C G Leeches crawl from out of the dirt
Am C G Rats come out of the holes they call home,
Am C I fall apart.
G And the snakes start to sing.
Am If you can't soar with the eagles,
C G Then don't fly with the flock.
Am C G Are you still getting high?
Am Did you catch your own reflection,
C G In the knife my mother held?
Am C G Or the hell in my father's eyes?
Am If you can't soar with the eagles,
C G Then don't fly with the flock.
Am C G Are you still getting by?
Am Was I your knight in shining armour?
C G The apple of your eye?
Am C G Or just a step to climb?
Am If you can't soar with the eagles,
C G Then don't fly with the flock.
Am C G Are you still getting high?
Am Did you catch your own reflection,
C G In the knife my mother held?
Am C G Or the hell in my father's eyes?
Am If you can't soar with the eagles,
C G Then don't fly with the flock.
Am C G Are you still getting by?
Am Was I your knight in shining armour?
C G The apple of your eye?
Am C G Or just a step, a fucking step to climb?
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Composição: Lee Malia, Oli Sykes e Jordon Fish

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