Tonalità: G major
Verse 1
G
Well I never heard the
whistle blow behind me
And I never saw the hand
D
that pulled the reins
One hundred cups of wine
went down like water
G
Now everybody has to heal your pain
C
And if you think it's loud,
G
well it's much louder
C
Like bending strings is
D
bending all the rules
C
Sometimes I think
G
you're a stranger
D
G
Sometimes I think you're a fool
One night I take the bus to beat the traffic
D
And there I'd see you sittin' in your car
One hundred miles could
come and go between us
Bm
D
G
And still I'd know exactly where you are
C
And all the things I saw you
G
take for granted
C
Would make me mean and
D
stubborn as I knew
C
Sometimes I think you're
D
G
Sometimes I think you're a fool
C
But I've had it up to here
With all this pressure
G
Being hammered like a nail
Into the floor
A
I don't believe I've had the pleasure
D
Of knowing what it is
You're struggling for
G
But I'd have to say
I'd hoped for something better
D
And what it was that it turned out to be
Cause cutting ties that bind is never easy
G
But that's the only way that I can see
C
Cause food for thought
G
is more than bread and water
C
But when I fed you more
D
you'd say I'm cruel
C
G
Sometimes I think you're a stranger
D
G
D
Sometimes I think you're a fool
G
C
Cause good thought is money,
G
bread and water
C
But when I fed you more
D
you'd say I'm cruel
C
G
Sometimes I think you're a stranger
D
G
Sometimes I think you're a fool
C
Oh, sometimes I think
G
you're a stranger
D
G
Sometimes I think you're a fool you
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