Cifras para Guitarra Social Life

Tono:  D
D
                                  
A
 
Nervous you need a drink
E
                              
A
 
Tired you need a lift
D
                            
A
 
You feel on the brink
E
                                  
A
 
Maybe you need new tits
D
                            
A
 
Vulnerable as a ship
E
                                        
A
 
But you re not on the sea
D
                                          
A
 
Can you talk to anyone here?
E
                    
A
 
No, not really
Pre-Chorus
E
                                    
A
            
D
 
And the crowd stays on your back
E
                                
A
          
D
 
And the girls are all so stacked
E
                                
A
                  
D
 
And the stress it lines your face
E
                          
A
          
D
 
And you really need a place
G
                        
D
 
Its just that social life
        
A
                          
E
 
Its got you on the run
G
                      
D
 
That goddamn social life
          
A
                                  
E
 
It's torture dressed as fun
G
                          
D
 
It's just that social life
          
A
                          
E
 
They got you seeing things
G
                      
D
 
That goddamn social life
A
                                          
E
 
And now you re chasing strings
G
                        
D
        
A
 
That goddamn social life
verse 2
D
                                
A
 
God-awful art and clothes
E
                              
A
 
Plenty of money, though
D
                                                  
A
 
You guess it must be worth something
E
                                                        
A
 
What that would be you don' t know
D
                          
A
 
In your imagination
E
                                
A
 
There's a face of love
D
                                        
A
 
Someone who will come along
E
                                
A
 
Instead of coming on
Pre-Chorus
E
                            
A
            
D
 
And   the forces ebb and flow
                
E
        
A
              
D
 
And the money goes and goes
                            
E
                
A
            
D
 
And something makes you Want to throw
    
E
                        
A
          
D
 
A brick Through the window
G
                        
D
 
Its just that social life
        
A
                          
E
 
Its got you on the run
G
                      
D
 
That goddamn social life
          
A
                                  
E
 
It's torture dressed as fun
G
                          
D
 
It's just that social life
          
A
                          
E
 
They got you seeing things
G
                      
D
 
That goddamn social life
A
                                          
E
 
And now you re chasing strings
G
                        
D
        
A
 
That goddamn social life