Versão 1
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Riff Intro:
         
E|----------------------------------|
B|-----------------------5--7-------|
G|-----------------------5--7-------|
D|-----------------------5--7-------|   
A|-----------------------3--5-------|
E|–-8-slide-3-slide-5---------------|

RIFF 1
E|----------------------------------|
B|----------------------------------|
G|-----------------------5--7-------|
D|-----------------------5--7-------|   
A|-----------------------3--5-------|
E|–-8-slide-3-slide-5---------------|


RIFF 2 				
E|-------------------------------------|
B|----------------------3-3------3-----|
G|--7-5-----------------2-2------2-----|
D|------7-6-5-0-3-5-----0-0------0-----| 
A|---------------------------3-0-------|
E|–------------------------------------|


INTRODUCAO:Riff intro (tres vezes) + riff 2



Riff 1
Freezin', rests his head on a pillow made of concrete, again
Oh, Feelin' maybe he'll see a little better set a days, ooh yeah
Oh, hand out, faces that he sees time again ain't that familiar, ooh yeah
Oh, dark grin, he can't help, when he's happy looks insane, oh yeah

Riff Intro + Riff 2

D5  C5  Bb5			   D5   C5
Even flow,  thoughts arrive like butterflies
    D5    C5    Bb5                      D5     C5
Oh, he don't know, so he chases them away, yeah...ooh...
     D5   C5    Bb5                  D5   C5       D5   C5       D5   C5
Oh, someday yet, he'll begin his life again...life again...life again...

Riff 1
Kneelin', looking through the paper though he doesn't know to read, ooh yeah
Oh, prayin', now to something that has never showed him anything
Oh, feelin', understands the weather of the winters on its way
Oh, ceilings, few and far between all the legal halls of shame, yeah...


D5  C5   Bb5			    D5    C5
Even flow, thoughts arrive like butterflies
    D5    C5    Bb5                      D5     C5
Oh, he don't know, so he chases them away, yeah...ooh...
    D5   C5   Bb5                   D5    C5       
Oh, someday yet, he'll begin his life again
     D5    C5     Bb				D5     C5     D5    C5    D5   C5
Oh, whispering hands, gently lead, lead him away...him away, him away...

Riff 4
A|-3-3-3-4-4-4-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5----|

Yeah!  Woo...ah yeah...fuck it up...

Solo 

Riff 5 ( Final do Solo Antes do Refrão ) 
E|----------------------------------|
B|----------------------------------|
G|--------------------5-------------|  4x
D|--5-5--7----5-5--7----------------|
A|----------------------------------|
E|----------------------------------|

D5  C5  Bb5			    D5   C5
Even flow, thoughts arrive like butterflies
    D5   C5    Bb5                      D5     C5
Oh, he don't know, so he chases them away, yeah...ooh...
     D5   C5    Bb5                   D5    C5       
Oh, someday yet, he'll begin his life again
     D5   C5    Bb5			D5     C5     D5    C5    D5   C5
Oh, whispering hands, gently lead, lead him away...him away, him away...

Riff 4
Yeah!  Woo...uh huh...yeah, yeah, mommy, mommy...

Riff Final
E|----------------------------------|
B|----------------------------------|
G|--12-10----10---------------------|    3x
D|--------12----12--10-10-10-10-----|
A|----------------------------------|
E|----------------------------------|

E|----------------------------------|
B|----------------------------12----|
G|--12-10----10---------------12----|  
D|--------12----12--10-10-12—-12----|
A|----------------------------------|
E|----------------------------------|

                                          FIM    

Letra
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Freezin', rests his head on a pillow made of concrete, again
Oh, Feelin' maybe he'll see a little better, set a days, ooh yeah
Oh, hand out, faces that he sees time again ain't that familiar, oh yeah
Oh, dark grin, he can't help, when he's happy looks insane, oh yeah

Even flow, thoughts arrive like butterflies
Oh, he don't know, so he chases them away
Someday yet, he'll begin his life again
Life again, life again...

Kneelin', looking through the paper though he doesn't know to read,
ooh yeah
Oh, prayin', now to something that has never showed him anything
Oh, feelin', understands the weather of the winters on its way
Oh, ceilings, few and far between all the legal halls of shame, yeah

Even flow, thoughts arrive like butterflies
Oh, he don't know, so he chases them away
Someday yet, he'll begin his life again
Whispering hands, gently lead him away
Him away, him away...
Yeah!
Woo...ah yeah...fuck it up...

Even flow, thoughts arrive like butterflies
Oh, he don't know, so he chases them away
Someday yet, he'll begin his life again, yeah
Oh, whispering hands, gently lead him away
Him away, him away...
Yeah!
Woo...uh huh...yeah, yeah, mommy, mommy...