The Last Of The Real Ones

Fall Out Boy

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  • D
  • Em
  • G
Tom:
[Intro] Bm G Em G
Bm G Em G
Bm G I was just an only child of the universe
Em And then I found you
G And then I found you
Bm G You are the sun and I am just the planets
Em Spinning around you
G Spinning around you
Bm G You were too good to be true Gold plated
Em But what's inside you
G But what's inside you
Bm G I know this whole damn city thinks it needs you
Em But not as much as I do
G Bm As much as I do, yeah
Bm 'Cause you're the last of a dying breed
G Write our names in the wet concrete
Em G I wonder if your therapist knows everything about me
Bm I'm here in search of your glory
G There's been a million before me
Em That ultra-kind of love
G You never walk away from
Bm G You're just the last of the real ones
Em G You're just the last of the real ones
Bm G You're just the last of the real ones
Em G You're just the last of the real ones
Bm You're just the last of the real ones
Bm G I am a collapsing star with tunnel vision
Em But only for you
G But only for you
Bm G My head is stripped just like a screw that's been tightened too many times
Em When I think of you
G When I think of you
Bm G I will shield you from the waves If they find you
Em I will protect you
G I will protect you
Bm Just tell me, tell me, tell me
G I, I am the only one
Em Even if it's not true
G Bm Even if it's not true, yeah
Bm 'Cause you're the last of a dying breed
G Write our names in the wet concrete
Em G I wonder if your therapist knows everything about me
Bm I'm here in search of your glory
G There's been a million before me
Em That ultra-kind of love
G You never walk away from
Bm G You're just the last of the real ones
Em G You're just the last of the real ones
Bm G You're just the last of the real ones
Em G You're just the last of the real ones You're just the last of the real ones
G D I'm here at the beginning of the end
Bm A Oh, the end of infinity with you
G D I'm here at the beginning of the end
Bm A Oh, the end of infinity with you
G I'm done with having dreams
D The thing that I believe
Bm A Oh, you drain all the fear from me
G I'm done with having dreams
D The thing that I believe
Bm A You drain the fear from me
Bm 'Cause you're the last of a dying breed
G Write our names in the wet concrete
Em G I wonder if your therapist knows everything about me
Bm I'm here in search of your glory
G There's been a million before me
Em That ultra-kind of love
G You never walk away from
Bm G You're just the last of the real ones
Em G You're just the last of the real ones
Bm G You're just the last of the real ones
Em G You're just the last of the real ones You're just the last of the real ones
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Composição: Pete Wentz, Andrew J Hurley, Patrick Stump, Joe Trohman e Illangelo

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