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Transportador
Cor de Fundo
Ferramentas
Tamanho
Tamanho
Altura
Altura
Fm Cm Fm
Standing on the edge of the crater
Cm
Like the prophets once said
Fm Cm
And the ashes are all cold now
Fm Cm
No more bullets and the embers are dead
Bbm Fm Bbm
Whispers in the air tell the tales
Fm
Of the brothers gone
Bbm
Desolation
Fm
Devastation
B9
What a mess we made
C
When it all went wrong
Fm Cm Fm
Watching from the edge of the circus
Cm
For the games to begin
Fm Cm
Gladiators draw their swords
B9 C
Form their ranks for armageddon
Fm
I'm nuclear
Cm
I'm wild
Bbm Cm
I'm breaking up inside
Fm
A heart of broken glass
Cm
Defiled
Bbm
Deep inside
Cm
The abandoned child
Standing on the edge of the underworld
Looking at the abyss
And I'm hoping for some miracle
To break out, to escape from all this
Whispers in the air
Tell the take of a life that's gone
Desolation
Devastation
What a mess we made
When it all went wrong
I'm nuclear
I'm wild
I'm breaking up inside
A heart of broken glass
Defiled
Deep inside
The abandoned child
(Solo)
Fm Cm Bbm Cm Fm Cm Bm Cm
I'm nuclear
I'm wild
I'm breaking up inside
A heart of broken glass
Defiled
Deep inside
The abandoned child
(Solo)
Fm Cm Bbm Cm Fm Cm Bm Cm
(Deep inside, the abandoned child!)
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