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Transportador
Cor de Fundo
Ferramentas
Tamanho
Tamanho
Altura
Altura
[Intro]
Em C Em x2
Em C G F#m Em
[Verse 1]
Em C/Em
They call him the matador
C/Em
He settles all the scores
B
He kills in plain sight
With a blade and a smile
Em C/Em
Well he dont know what to think
C/Em
He aint had enough to drink
B
Will he take him by surprise
To see the whites of his eyes
Em C Em x2
Em C G F#m Em
[Verse 2]
Em C Em
Well he'll settle things in the sun
C Em
Plays god like the chosen one
B
Well he's storied from town to town
Kills for sport and pride
Em C Em x2
Em C G F#m Em
[Verse 3]
Am B
The matador raised his blade to the sun
Em Am
To show the blade, the damage is done
B
Children cry in their mother's arms
Em Am
As the people replied with a deafining swarm
B
The crowd rose as the blood's running warm
B
Oh
Em C Em x2
Em C G F#m Em
[Verse 4]
Em C/Em
They call him the matador
C/Em
He settles all the scores
B
He kills in plain sight
With a blade and a smile
[Outro]
Em C Em x6
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