D#m B F# B
You have grown up.
F# B
Smoke-stack shadows in your eyes.
F# B
And with annual courtroom ties,
F# B
Cigarette burns in your clothes,
F# B
Sugar spoons and frozen toes.
D#m B F# B F# B
And as for love;
D#m B F# B
Oh God, you farce.
F# B
Taught and brought up on your verse.
F# B
Breaking rank deserves a curse.
F# B F#
Go home now son.
F# B
I've forbidden what you love.
F# B
Break your own glass with your glove.
G#m - B - D#m
F# B F# B
So you make blue the air.
F# B
And with hands, in pockets, clenched;
F# B
Swear to brutalise his wench,
F# B
Burn some holes into his floor,
F# B
Maybe petrol bomb his door.
G#m
Maybe not.
F#
Maybe not.
D#m F# B
'Cause that's youth today;
F# B F# B
They will fall on anyone in the name of having fun
F# B
Or is it pressure from you peers?
F# B
As the cries fall on deaf ears.
G#m
What have I done?
F# B F# B
What have I done?
Music By Admiral Fallow.
- 1. Chord Gitar Admiral Fallow - Dead Leg Kunci Dasar - Chords.id (Nada Dasar A#)
- 2. Ganti Chord Gitar Admiral Fallow - Dead Leg Kunci Dasar - Chords.id (Nada Dasar A#)
- 3. Author Lagu Andra Ramadhan