Tipo de gaita: Diatônica
Tom: A

 3  5 -4   4   4  -4    4     4   -4   -4  4
I'm lyin' here on the floor where you left me
-3"  4  -3" 4   -3"  5
 I think I took too much
 3   5 -4   -4 4   
I'm crying here-, 
 4    4   -4   -3"
what have you done? 
-4   4    -3"  4  -3"  5
I thought it would be fun

4   6    6   5   6    -6   6  6
I can't stay on your life support, 
  6     5   6  5   6   5    -6
there's a Shortage in the switch,
4   6    6   5   6   -6   6  
I can't stay on your morphine, 
  6   5    6  5  6   6
'cuz it's making me Itch
5  6   6   7   7   7    7   -6   6  6  
I said I tried to call the nurse again 
 6   5      6   5  6  5   -6   
but she's Being a little bitch,
5   6    5    6  -6  6   6     
I think I'll get out of here, 
  6  -6  7   7 
where I can run
 7   7   -7  7 -8  7
Just as fast as I can
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To the middle of nowhere
7   7  -7 -7  7  -8  8  7  7     6 
To the middle of my frustrated fears
 6 -8   7     
And I swear 
  7     -7   7  -8  7
you're just like a pill
   7   7  -7  7  -8  8  8 
'Stead of making me better, 
 6   7   -7  7  -8  7
you keep making me Ill
 6   7   -7  7  -8  7
You keep making me ill

3  5  -4    4    4   -4   4     4   -4   -4  4  
I haven't moved from the spot where you left me
-3"   4  -3" 4 -3"  5  
This must be a bad trip
-6  6  -6  5  -4  -4 
All of the other pills, 
 4    4    -4  -3"
they were different
4 -3" 4   -3"   4  -3"   5
Maybe I should get some help

4   6    6   5   6    -6   6  6
I can't stay on your life support, 
  6     5   6  5   6   5    -6
there's a Shortage in the switch,
4   6    6   5   6   -6   6  
I can't stay on your morphine, 
  6   5    6  5  6   6
'cuz it's making me Itch
5  6   6   7   7   7    7   -6   6  6  
I said I tried to call the nurse again 
 6   5      6   5  6  5   -6   
but she's Being a little bitch,
5   6    5    6  -6  6   6     
I think I'll get out of here, 
  6  -6  7   7 
where I can run
 7   7   -7  7 -8  7
Just as fast as I can
7   7  -7 -7  7  -8  7
To the middle of nowhere
7   7  -7 -7  7  -8  8  7  7     6 
To the middle of my frustrated fears
 6 -8   7     
And I swear 
  7     -7   7  -8  7
you're just like a pill
   7   7  -7  7  -8  8  8 
'Stead of making me better, 
 6   7   -7  7  -8  7
you keep making me Ill

 7   7   7   -7  7 -8  7
Run just as fast as I can
7   7  -7 -7  7  -8  8  7  7     6 
To the middle of my frustrated fears
 6 -8   7     
And I swear 
  7     -7   7  -8  7
you're just like a pill
   7   7  -7  7  -8  8  8 
'Stead of making me better, 
 6   7   -7  7  -8  7
you keep making me Ill