Am G I could whip you up like creamF Em I could drink your seven seasAm G F Em Is that too close for comfort?Am G I could make you come in threesF Em I’m half way to my kneesAm G F Em Am I too close for comfort?Am G For the tyrants in a rut, I got a loveF Em For the gutless dogs, I got a loveAm G F Em For the doomed youth, I got a loveAm G Won’t you tell me pleaseF Em Why they got no love for meAm G Won’t you tell me pleaseF Em Why they show no love for meAm G I’ll be charging through your dreamsF Em Riding bare chest silver steedAm G F Em Am I too close to the bone?Am G Shake a little hup two threeF Em I’m Jesus, rip my jeansAm G F Em Am I too close for comfort?Am G For the millionth time, I got a loveF Em For the blue eyed boys, I got a loveAm G F Em For the cruel youth, I got a loveAm G Won’t you tell me pleaseF Em Why they got no love for meAm G Won’t you tell me pleaseF Em Why they show no love for meAm G F Em Won’t you help me get through these Siberian nights?Am G F Em Won’t you help me get through these Siberian nights?Am G F Em You know it’s hard for me to be aloneAm G F Em Tomorrow we’ll go back to our sidesAm G F Em But tonight I need some warmth
Siberian Nights
The Kills
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Composição: Jamie Hince, Alison Mosshart e Renee Scroggins
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