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!
SONG: THINK I'M SICK ARTIST: ICON FOR HIRE TAB BY: DON CZARSKI EMAIL: [email protected]
THINK I'M SICK ICON FOR HIRE
INTRO: DmCBbCAm
VERSE: Dm I'm sick I think I'm sick C Sometimes I think I get like this Bb I bite my tongue, I clench my fists CAm Resist at first and then reverse
Dm The night knows me by name C Its shadow trained to dull the pain Bb All the black begins to blur CAm Resist at first and then immerse
VERSE: Dm I'm sick I think I'm sick C Sometimes I think I get like this Bb I bite my tongue, I clench my fists CAm Resist at first and then reverse
Dm The night knows me by name C Its shadow trained to dull the pain Bb And all the black begins to blur CAm Resist at first and then immerse
DmCBbCAm
VERSE: Dm It tires me, it makes me sad C To think of all the nights I've had Bb Eyes shut tightly, I shut down C An Won't be that much longer now
Dm In the quiet, in the dark C All my ideals fall apart Bb When they come for me again CAm Resist with everything I am
VERSE: Dm It tires me, it makes me sad C Think of all the nights I've had Bb Eyes shut tightly, I shut down C An Won't be that much longer now
VERSE: Dm I'm sick I think I'm sick C Sometimes I think I get like this Bb I bite my tongue, I clench my fists CAm Resist at first and then reverse
Dm Life's a war, you pick your fight C I think mine picks me first most nights Bb If I should wake before I die CAmDm Then promise me you'll never get this sick inside
DmCBbCAm DmCBbCAm
BREAK: Dm Can't undo a word I said C Years of struggle still ahead Gm All the trouble in my head BbA I wish I were good instead
Dm Can't undo a word I said C Years of struggle still ahead Gm All the trouble in my head BbA I wish I were good instead
VERSE: Dm I'm sick I think I'm sick C Sometimes I think I get like this Bb I bite my tongue, I clench my fists CAm Resist at first and then reverse
Dm My adversary knows me well C She's out for blood, too soon to tell Bb If I'll outsmart these lies of hell CAm And think my sick self back to health