Lost Boys – Phoebe Bridgers

Lost Boys – Phoebe Bridgers

Nghệ sĩ: Phoebe Bridgers

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DÂY: Standard E
Tone gốc: D | Đổi cung: 0 | Capo:
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 (Lost boys)
 (Lost boys)
 On a motorbike, doin' 90 in a 55
 To another life
 Where they make you cut your hair
 Impatient with a rifle and your papers
 Weightless but not scared
 This machine is killing me
 I pretended it was make-believe
    
 Lost boys
 Never grow up, never go home
 Lost boys
 Never spend their lunch money, yeah
 Lost boys
 Never grow up, never get old
 Lost boys, find me
 That one time in East Berlin
 When you threw a tantrum with a 57
 And broke a rib
 You told me you wish you wеre dead
 But I don't believe that
 I still wonder how you're sleeping
 And I don't feel bad, but I'm sorry
 This machine is killing me
 I pretended it was make-believe
    
 Lost boys
 Never grow up, never go home
 Lost boys
 Never spend their lunch money, yeah
 Lost boys
 Never grow up, never get old
 Lost boys, find me
    
    
    
 In a twin bed
 Where all will be forgiven in an instant
 Hands in each other's hair
 We are born again
 So who cares where we're going?
 In the morning, you are not there
 N.C.
 One, two, three, woo, ah
    
 Lost boys
 Never grow up, never go home
 Lost boys
 Never spend their lunch money, yeah
 Lost boys
 Never grow up, never get old
 Lost boys, come find me, yeah
 Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
 Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

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