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Transportador
Cor de Fundo
Ferramentas
Tamanho
Tamanho
Altura
Altura
C
I woke up Tuesday morning
G
To comin' down
Without a sound
C
Comin' back down
The pressure put upon me
G
It goes and goes 'til it thinks it got me
It tries and tries as it might to trick me
C F
Into breaking back down
C
I'm ok
F
In truth I say
C
I'm ok
F
In truth I say
Bb
I'm ok
Dm
With my decay
Bb
I have no choice
G F
I have no voice
Bb
I have no say
Dm
On my decay
G
I have no choice
Bb
So I'll rejoice
C F Bb C F Bb
Oh do do do do do
( C F Bb C )
( F Bb C F )
F Bb
I'm ok
Dm
With my decay
Bb
I have no choice
G F
I have no voice
Bb
I have no say
Dm
On my decay
G
I have no choice
Bb
So I rejoice
F
I'm ok
I'm ok
I'm ok
I'm ok
I'm ok
I'm ok
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