Queens Of The Stone Age
A, B, Bb, Bm, C, Cm, D, Dm, Eb, F, Fm, G
And we get certain rules to follow
And that hand is dissembled
And no one knows
And we get this piece to swallow
And how there's still air in your throat
That's why I go to the man no one knows
And he realized you're mine
And he abhors your name
And he realized you're mine
I need a boat and I'm
I'm journeyin' through the desert
And all that I might well know
I follow
I breathe out the ocean
And death like a boat in the sand
Come on down
Wishin' you could've been there
Come on down
I never realized you were mine
And the apple of my eye
And the apple of your mind
And the apple of your mind
And the apple of your mind
Mucho gusto por la musica. El rock siempre vive y nunca muere. Y esto fue The Queen of Stain o' Age.
Díganme si quieren que siga cantando de este grupo. Me encanta.