Pre>. Note: for some reason this isn't in tune... it's *sort* of between. Ebm and em, closer to ebm... so..... Capo 1 - ebm maps to dm. . Chords: fma9 xx3010.
Pre>. *** introduction:. ||: f#m d e bm d :||. . *** verse 1:. F#m d. I'd like to take her home. E bm d f#m. But no one walks where she does. D. She goes into the cold.
Pre>. You fight just for the sake of it. You know what hurts the most. You might have once been faking it. But now it cuts too close. . Em f#m bm. Winning the war.
I'm dreaming of a white Christmas. Just like the ones I used to know. Where the treetops glisten,. and children listen. To hear sleigh bells in the snow.
He's always pulled through before, but that's no comfort now.. Who knows in a Holy War, what's winning anyhow?. Who Knows?. Who Knows?. Who Knows?. Who Knows?.
Pre>. [i think this is in gm]. . Living on silence. Living by the book. You get it to a science. Of living on one good look. So put out all the fires.
Whatever happened to Christmas?. It's gone and left no traces. Whatever happened to the faces or the glow. Whatever happened to Christmas?. To Christmas way of living?.
Well, I guess that this is now the end. Who'd have thought. My old friend. We signed the papers and we capped the pen. But I remember you from way back when.
9/11, Ferguson, Harry Potter, Amazon, Ziggy Stardust, Michael Jordan, The Da Vinci Code. . Oprah, Selfies, Star Wars, New Town, Avatar, Game of Thrones, Superbowl, Banning GMO's.
Back again like I can't leave. But this place leaves me empty. Got caught in a fake scene. Overdosed and I can't breathe. . Oooh try to wake me, yeah.
Let it ride out. Let it ride out. . Everybody wanna know we got between us. Cause they dont see us when were alone. Or when we talk on the phone yeah.
Sun going down, fight the traffic, unlock my front door. Check my machine, grab a bite, put on clean clothes. See your picture there on the table. Suddenly everything stops.
We could talk it out all night. Till the morning light. And still not get it right. We could call it by a name. Find a place to lay the blame. And still end up the same.
I declare my destination. Straight to hell 'cause that's where I can find you baby. You're like the devil baby. You're hot hot hot. And I can tell by the way you wag your tail.
(Chorus:). This is the time, this is the place. I'm gonna make it happen baby, I'm on the make. And there might be a million other people tryin' to get with this man.
I'm into never stopping. I'm making no sense. But I can never sit still I keep on riding. When you're fast asleep I'm working all night. I never sleep either I'll take a break when I die.
When will I see you again?. (Again). It's a question I ask all the time. (Time). It's now the last time till the end. (End). All I need is, all I need is.
Baby, you drive me crazy. I can say that, this is the way to my heart. baby, you were born to raise hell. and this is the way to my heart. Baby, you're x-rated.
Hold Up! Wait a minute. There's a right time and a right place. I got nothing but I admit it. I need a little bit of something that'll shut me up. Cause you don't even know that you just sold your soul.
Keep your fingers busy. Mentally or physically. What four-letter word. D'you know like.... Look at me smile. Look at me doing their. Work. Why'see me shuffle in the dirt.