None of them
Cries Too Hard- The Whitlams :)
Cm G#
Torch the moon, burn the schools
Bb Bdim (or G7)
She wrote in red on her bedroom wall
G# G7 Cm G5 Bb Cm
"Nothing's pure," the paint runs to the floor
Cm G#
She laughs too easily, and cries too hard
Bb Bdim
Shouldn't drink alone, the colours run
G# G
How can she forgive
G Cm G5 Bb Cm
When we know well what we do
Cm G#
Feather scratches on her wrist
Bb Bdim
Dry run with a bread knife for a final twist
G# G Cm G5 Bb Cm
It wouldnt be for show if it should come to this
Cm G#
She laughs too easily, and cries too hard
Bb Bdim
Shouldn't drink alone, the colours run
G# G
How can she forgive
G G#
When we know well what we do
G# Eb G# Eb G#
She was born to feel it all, born to see it all
Eb F# B
And when I feel so lightly its still burning brightly
A G#
And she wont look away
Solo over comping of Cm -> G#
then
G# Eb F# B A G#
Cm G#
Torch the moon, burn the schools
Bb Bdim (or G7)
Whys it a man making all the rules
G# G7 Cm G5 Bb Cm
Frida Kahlo poster on her door
Cm G#
She laughs too easily, and cries too hard
Bb Bdim
Shouldn't drink alone, the colours run
G# G
How can she forgive
G Cm G5 Bb
When we know well what we do
G# Eb F# B
And when I feel so lightly its still burning brightly
A G#
And she wont look away
B A G#
She won't look away....
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