Game Teclado

	  
		 


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Look at you 
E 
You're the son of the neighborhood strays 
E 
You can walk in your prison for days 
E                       B 
But you'll never get anywhere 
E 
It's a pain 
E 
But the shine on the edge of your blade 
E 
Couldn't give all the waiting away 
E                        B 
You were recognized everywhere 
A 
Turn away 
A 
You are not just ashamed of yourself 
A 
You're a part of the scenery,damned to hell 


E 
Can't you see 
E 
We are not going to play at your games 
E 
We are not going to ask you for names 
E                      B 
Or for some of your history 
E 
Did you know 
E 
That your father said it's all wrong 
E 
Just to keep it going along 
E                      B 
It's a part of our mystery 
A 
It's our job, you see 


E 
You'll agree 
E 
There is no point in letting you go 
E 
We can wait till the end of the show 
E                      B 
Till the audience fades away 
A 
Turn around 
A 
You can laugh at the mess in your room 
A 
It's a nightmare that never can end for you 

E 
Can't you see 
E 
We are not going to play at your games 
E 
We are not going to ask you for names 
E                      B 
Or for part of your history 
E 
Did you know 
E 
That your father said it's all wrong 
E 
Just to keep it going along 
E                     B 
It's a part of our mystery 
A 
It's our job you see 


E 
You'll agree 
E 
There is no point in letting you go 
E 
We can wait till the end of the show 
E                      B 
Till the audience fades away 
A 
Turn around 
A 
You can laugh at the mess in your room 
A 
It's a nightmare that never can end for you 


E 
Can't you see 
E 
We are not going to play at your games 
E 
We are not going to ask you for names 
E                      B 
Or for part of your history 
E 
Did you know 
E 
That your father said it's all wrong 
E 
Just to keep it going along 
E                     B 
It's a part of our mystery.