Tonalidad: A minor
Intro 1
Cm
Verse 1
Cm
Everybody's singing the same song
It goes "tonight, tonight, tonight,
Bb
Cm
tonight, to night, tonight"
Bb
Cm
I never realized these artists
Verse 2
thought so much about dying
Cm
But truth be told we all
have the same end
Could make you cry, cry, cry, cry, cry
But I'm telling you
This is the best news you're
Verse 3
getting all week
Cm
Oh sure it's ruling the airwaves
Bb
What remains of the airwaves
Cm
And we're frankly thankful for the market
psychology you're hipping us to
Verse 4
Cm
And all the hits are saying
the same thing
There's only tonight, tonight, tonight,
Bb
Cm
tonight, to night, to night
Bb
Cm
Then life is finite
But shit, it feels like forever
Interlude 1
It feels like forever
Cm
Verse 5
Cm
Bb
Cm
Oh is everybody feeling the same stuff?
Bb
Cm
We're all wild
Bb
Cm
Bb
Cm
Except for you
And you know who you are
Bb
Cm
This is a love song
Bb
Cm
And you're get ting older
Verse 6
Bb
Cm
Bb
Cm
I promise you this; you're getting older
And there's improvements unless
Bb
Cm
Bb
Cm
You're such a winner
Bb
That the future's a nightmare
Cm
And there's nothing I can do
Bb
Nothing anyone can do about this
Cm
And
Verse 7
Ab
Cm
oh,
Bb
Cm
I'm offering you a chance to get even
Bb
Cm
But oh, you know very well
the dialect of negation
Sure enemies haunt you
Bb
Cm
with spit and derision
But friends are the ones who
can put you in an exile
Ab
Cm
Bb
Cm
But that's not right
Interlude 2
Cm
Verse 8
Cm
And you're too sharp to be used
Bb
Cm
Or you're too shocked from being used
By these bullying children
of the fabulous
Raffling off limited edition shoes
Verse 9
Cm
And what's it you do again?
Oh I'm a reminder
The hobbled veteran of
the disk shop inquisition
Set to parry the cocksure
of men's sick filth
With my own late era middle-aged
ramblings
Bb
ramblings
Cm
Every lover favors the same things
It's all "touch me, touch me,
touch me, touch me tonight"
We maybe realize what it
Verse 10
is we need before we die
Cm
And luck is always better
than skill at things
We're flying blind
Bb
Cm
Oh good gracious
Verse 11
I sound like my mom
Cm
Bb
Cm
Ab
Cm
But out of the little rooms and
Bb
Cm
onto the streets
You've lost your internet and
we've lost our memory
Ab
Cm
We had a paper trail that
Bb
led to our secrets
Cm
But embarrassing pictures
have now all been deleted
By versions of selves that we
Bb
thought were the best ones
Cm
'Till versions of versions
of others repeating
Come laughing at everything we
Bb
thought was important
Cm
While still making mistakes that
F
you thought you had learned from
Cm
And reasonable people know
Bb
Cm
better than you
That cost in the long run but they
don't know the short game
Bb
And terrible people know better
Cm
than you
They're used and abused of
the once so dear listener
So you will be badgered and
Bb
Cm
taunted until death
You're missing a party that
you'll never get over
You hate the idea that you're
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Cm
wasting your youth
That you stood in the background
oh until you got older
Ab
Cm
Bb
Cm
But that's all lies
Bb
Cm
That's all lies
Interlude 3
Cm
Verse 12
It's gonna have to be good enough, I
can't do this anymore, my brain won't work
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