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± PPS (tempo): ♩ = 140 pulsaciones por minuto
Intro: G#m | C#m | D# | G#m G#m G#m G#m } ×2 G#m C#m Welcome to the city of lies D# Where everything’s got a price, It’s gonna be G#m Your new favorite place. C#m You can be a movie star D# And get everything you want, Just put G#m Some plastic on your face. G#m This place is a circus, C#m You just see the surface, D# G#m They cover shit under the rug. You can’t see they’re faking, C#m They’ll never be naked, D# Just fill your drink with tonic gin, G#m This is the American dream, so Chorus: G#m Sip the gossip, C#m Drink till you choke, Bbm5- Sip the gossip, G#m Burn down your throat. You’re not iconic, C#m C#m7 Bbm5- You are just like them all, G#m Don’t act like you don’t know, so G#m Sip the gossip, C#m C#m7 Drink till you choke, Bbm5- Sip the gossip, G#m Burn down your throat. You’re not iconic, C#m C#m7 Bbm5- You are just like them all, G#m Don’t act like you don’t know, oh. Instrumental: G#madd9 | C#madd9 D#add9- | G#m G#m G#m G#m } ×2 G#m C#m Keep drinking and acting cool, D# Don’t care if your day is blue G#m Nobody loves a gloomy face, just C#m Take your pills, and dance all night. D# Don’t think at all, that’s the advice, So c’mon, let’s try, G#m It’s just a taste. G#m This place is a circus, C#m You just see the surface, D# G#m They cover shit under the rug. You can’t see they’re faking, C#m They’ll never be naked, D# Just fill your drink with tonic gin, G#m This is the American dream, so Chorus: G#m Sip the gossip, C#m Drink till you choke, Bbm5- Sip the gossip, G#m Burn down your throat. You’re not iconic, C#m C#m7 Bbm5- You are just like them all, G#m Don’t act like you don’t know, so G#m Sip the gossip, C#m C#m7 Drink till you choke, Bbm5- Sip the gossip, G#m Burn down your throat. You’re not iconic, C#m C#m7 Bbm5- You are just like them all, G#m Don’t act like you don’t know, oh. Instrumental: G#madd9 | C#madd9 D#add9- | G#m G#m G#m G#m } ×2 G#m So sip the gossip, C#m Drink till you choke, Bbm5- Sip the gossip, G#m Burn down your throat. You’re not iconic, C#m Bbm5- You are just like them all, G#m Don’t act like you don’t know, oh.