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Transportador
Cor de Fundo
Ferramentas
Tamanho
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CAPO 3
Chords relative to capo
C - X32010
G - 320033
F - 133211
Fm - 133111
C7 - X35353
Am - X02210
D - XX0232
D7 - XX0212
E - 022100
C
This is my Earth
G
And I live in it
F
Itâs one third dirt
Fm
And two thirds water
C
And it rotates and revolves through space
C7
At rather an impressive pace
F Fm
And never even messes up my hair
Am
And hereâs the really weird thing
D D7
The force created by its spin
F C G
Is the force that stops the chaos flooding in
Am
This is my Earth
F
And itâs fine
G E Am
Itâs where I spend the vast majority of my time
F
Itâs not perfect
C
But itâs mine
G
Itâs not perfect
C
This is my country
G
And I live in it
F
Itâs pretty big
Fm
And nice to walk on
C
And the bloke who runs my country
C7
has built a damagoguery
F Fm
and taught us to be fearful and boring
Am
And the wierdest thing is that he is
D D7
conservative of politics
F C G
But really rather redical of eyebrow
Am
This is my country
F
And itâs fine
G E Am
Itâs where I spend the vast majority of my time
F
Itâs not perfect
C
But itâs mine
G
Itâs not perfect
C
This is my house
G
And I live in it
F
Itâs made of cracks
Fm
And photographs
C
we rent it off a guy who bought it from a guy
C7
who bought it from a guy
F Fm
whose grandad left it to him
Am
And the wierdest thing is that this house
D D7
has locks to keep the baddies out
F C G
But they're mostly used to lock ourselves in
Am
This is my house
F
And itâs fine
G E Am
Itâs where I spend the vast majority of my time
F
Itâs not perfect
C
But itâs mine
G
Itâs not perfect
C
This is my body
G
And I live in it
F
Itâs thirty-one
Fm
And 6 months old
C
It's changed a lot since it was new
C7
It's done stuff it wasn't built to do
F Fm
I often try to fill it up with wine
Am
And the wierdest thing about it is
D D7
i spend so much time hating it
F C G
But it never says a bad word about me
Am
This is my body
F
And itâs fine
G E Am
Itâs where I spend the vast majority of my time
F
Itâs not perfect
C
But itâs mine
G
Itâs not perfect
C
This is my brain
G
And I live in it
F
Itâs made of love
Fm
and bad song lyrics
C
It's tucked away behind my eyes
C7
Where all my screwed up thoughts can hide
F Fm
Cos god forbid i hurt somebody
Am
And the wierdest thing about a mind
D D7
Tis that every answer that you find
F C G
Is the basis of a brand new cliche
Am
This is my Brain
F
And itâs fine
G E Am
Itâs where I spend the vast majority of my time
F
Itâs not perfect
C
But itâs mine
G
Itâs not perfect
F C G
I'm not quite sure i've worked out how to work it
F
Itâs not perfect
C
But itâs mine
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