标题:The Archers Bows Have Broken
标签:总谱
艺人:Brand New
专辑:The Devil And God Are Raging Inside Me
作曲:Lacey
制谱人:Lordofthefood1
originally by: Adamant Renegad Ara Yessayan www.powertabs.net (drums aren't 100% correct. sorry)
节拍:Moderate ♩ = 148
Who do you carry that torch for, my young man? Do you believe in anything? Do you carry it around just to burn things down? Meet me tonight on the turnpike, my darling cause we believe in everything If we sweat all these debts then we're sure to drown so let's strap ourselves up to this engine now With our God who we found laying under the back seat What did you learn tonight? You're shouting so loud, you barely joyous, broken thing. You're a voice that never sings, is what I say You are freezing over hell You are bringing on the end, you do so well You can only blame yourself, it's what I say Oh, order your daughters to ignore me think that will sort me? and sweep me under the rug While you're beating with a book everyone that book tells you to love There is an ember in the heart of the kiln And it's burning hot with love Burning out my center till there's nothing but dust rolling me with care into your cigarette Cause the God I believe in never worked on a campaign trail What did you learn tonight? You're shouting so loud, you barely joyous, broken thing. You're a voice that never sings, is what I say You are freezing over hell You are bringing on the end, you do so well You can only blame yourself, it's what I say Who do you carry that torch for, my young man? Do you believe in anything? Do you carry it around just to burn things to the ground? What did you learn tonight? You're shouting so loud, you barely joyous, broken thing. You're a voice that never sings, is what I say You are freezing over hell You are bringing on the end, you do so well You can only blame yourself, it's what I say [Chorus continues in the background] Feels like we could escape and I don't mind throwing away this filthy silver song If you try running a maze of your lies It's too hard to save if you've thrown out everyone Send "The Archer's Bows Have Broken