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Quatro anos de trabalho duro!Neste mês de maio fizemos quatro anos no ar. Continuamos trabalhando na divulgação deste maravilhoso instrumento, obrigado por participar da nossa história!
i noticed there wasnt a tab anywhere and found a video on youtube with just the
organ so i worked it out :)
hope you like it
[email protected] if you have any feedback
Am
Anyone but him
C F
I'd rather hear you had the whole football team
Dm F
Than have to watch his filthy lips on your skin
Am
Anyone but him
Am
Anyone but him
C F
With schoolboy fists, we can take this outside
Dm F
But knowing my luck that fuck could win
Am (stop/ palm mute)
Anyone but him
C G C E
Who's gonna take you home, who's gonna take you home
F G F or Dm
Who's gonna take you home, if it isn't me
If it isn't me, if it
Anyone but him
My blood boils as my eyes turn green
Is this the best of the best of the scene
Anyone but him
Anyone but him
With schoolboy fists we can take this outside
But knowing my luck that fuck could win
Anyone but him
Who's gonna take you home, who's gonna take you home
Who's gonna take you home, if it isn't me
If it isn't me, if it
Anyone but him
Look past the leather and the dash and the rims
And you'll see his whole hustle wears thin
Anyone but him
Anyone but him
He's gonna take what you can't take back
Then's he's gone out the door on a whim
Anyone but him
Who's gonna take you home, who's gonna take you home
Who's gonna take you home, if it isn't me
If it isn't me, if it
[Kanye]
Now when she go black, she ain't never coming back
I'm sorry Mr. H, I thought you already knew that
You'll see her on a black street like Chauncey
I'm a bad boy like Sean C.
Roc-A-Fella like S C.
Keep them Apes with me like Don C
Like Jay, keep Beyonce
I'm just talking nonsey, so nonchalantly
See my Mark like Ronsy
Pop my collars like Fonzy
Paparazzi is on me
I see your girl want me, I'm filling up her glass
Feeling on her ass, feeling so upper class
And your boy, so fresh
I might even flash cash
So at the end of the night, you ain't even gotta ask
Who's gonna take you home, who's gonna take you home
Who's gonna take you home, if it isn't me
If it isn't me, if it isn't me
If it isn't me
Who's gonna take you home, if it isn't me
Who's gonna take you home, if it isn't me
If it isn't me
Who's gonna take you home, who's gonna take you home
Who's gonna take you home, if it isn't me
If it isn't me, if it isn't me
organ so i worked it out :)
hope you like it
[email protected] if you have any feedback
Am
Anyone but him
C F
I'd rather hear you had the whole football team
Dm F
Than have to watch his filthy lips on your skin
Am
Anyone but him
Am
Anyone but him
C F
With schoolboy fists, we can take this outside
Dm F
But knowing my luck that fuck could win
Am (stop/ palm mute)
Anyone but him
C G C E
Who's gonna take you home, who's gonna take you home
F G F or Dm
Who's gonna take you home, if it isn't me
If it isn't me, if it
Anyone but him
My blood boils as my eyes turn green
Is this the best of the best of the scene
Anyone but him
Anyone but him
With schoolboy fists we can take this outside
But knowing my luck that fuck could win
Anyone but him
Who's gonna take you home, who's gonna take you home
Who's gonna take you home, if it isn't me
If it isn't me, if it
Anyone but him
Look past the leather and the dash and the rims
And you'll see his whole hustle wears thin
Anyone but him
Anyone but him
He's gonna take what you can't take back
Then's he's gone out the door on a whim
Anyone but him
Who's gonna take you home, who's gonna take you home
Who's gonna take you home, if it isn't me
If it isn't me, if it
[Kanye]
Now when she go black, she ain't never coming back
I'm sorry Mr. H, I thought you already knew that
You'll see her on a black street like Chauncey
I'm a bad boy like Sean C.
Roc-A-Fella like S C.
Keep them Apes with me like Don C
Like Jay, keep Beyonce
I'm just talking nonsey, so nonchalantly
See my Mark like Ronsy
Pop my collars like Fonzy
Paparazzi is on me
I see your girl want me, I'm filling up her glass
Feeling on her ass, feeling so upper class
And your boy, so fresh
I might even flash cash
So at the end of the night, you ain't even gotta ask
Who's gonna take you home, who's gonna take you home
Who's gonna take you home, if it isn't me
If it isn't me, if it isn't me
If it isn't me
Who's gonna take you home, if it isn't me
Who's gonna take you home, if it isn't me
If it isn't me
Who's gonna take you home, who's gonna take you home
Who's gonna take you home, if it isn't me
If it isn't me, if it isn't me
Mr. Bungle
Mr. Denim
Mr. Gyn
Mr. Hurley & Die (...)
Mr. Irish Bastar (...)