typ, tror jag...
F#m E D A
You can argue baby but we`re damaged goods for good
F#m E D A
You can argue baby but we`re damaged goods for good
F#m E
In my head
D A
there`s a thousand eyes
F#m E
They won their freedom
D A
Became a thousand spies
F#m A
Another head hits the concrete
D A
And it happened down on my street
F#m A
And his blood is gonna bleed
D A
And it`s all for me to see
F#m E
He came out
D A
on the losing end
F#m E
So he went out
D A
and then he shot a friend
F#m A
My eyes they took me for a ride
D A
Made it seem a suicide
F#m A
But his blood is gonna bleed
D A
And it`s all for me to see
E D
Looking at you
F#m
You look a lot like me
E D F#m
It seems we are from the same factory
A E
We are the ones who`d rather go blind
F#m E D A
You can argue baby but we`re damaged goods for good
F#m E D A
You can argue baby but we`re damaged goods for good
F#m E
In your skull
D A
there`s a thousand eyes
F#m E
They`re all the same
D A
And they`re all to blame
F#m A
There`s somebody watching you
D A
And you don`t know what to do
F#m A
But your blood is gonna bleed
D A
And it`s all for me to see
F#m E
You got eyes
D A
and they`ll drive you mad
F#m E
There`ll be no sleep
D A
In the head of the fly
F#m A
No one is there to hear you call
D A
No one will catch you when fall
F#m A
But your blood is gonna bleed
D A
And it`s all for us to see
E D
Looking at you
F#m
You look a lot like me
E D F#m
It seems we are from the same factory
A E
We are the ones who`d rather go blind
F#m E D A
You can argue baby but we`re damaged goods for good
F#m E D A
You can argue baby but we`re damaged goods for good
F#m E D A
You can argue baby but we`re damaged goods for good
F#m E D A
You can argue baby but we`re damaged goods for good