[Intro] Am  F  Am  F
        Am  F  Am  F

[Primeira Parte]

Am                 F
I got nothing for you
Am                 F
You can look under my rug
Am                 F
I got no smack for you
Am                 F
You're entranced from that drug
Am                 F
I got no tears for you
Am                 F
I got nothing to worry about
Am                 F
I got no fear for you, no, no, no
Am                 F
My guns just lay around

[Ponte] C  Bm  C  Bm
         C  D

[Segunda Parte]

Am                     F
My body is achin inside out
Am                 F
My nose is always cold
Am                F
Am I still twenty-four
Am                   F
Or am I starting to grow old?

Am I growin' old?
Suicide is just a state of mind
Not for me, i've got place to hide
Day to day, nights are wicked
Stealing is my way of life
I got to pay my bills today
Where'd i leave my knife?

[Solo] Em  D  C  C
       Em  D  C  C
       Em  D  C  C

 Em  D  G
       No, no, no, no

Am               F
I've got nothing for you (nothing for you)
Am               F
I've got nothing for you (nothing for you)
Am               F
I've got nothing for you (nothing for you)
Am               F
I've got nothing for you (nothing for you)