Tone gốc: Bm
Anna Blue
Where all the A hate is raining down on Bm you
They take your G name and drag you through the D dirt
And A everything they do and say is Bm rude
You F# feel how your A soul’s getting A torn (torn)
Where you cry alone at Bm night
And the G sun never shines for A you (oh no no)
Where every word cuts like a Bm knife
In G everything that they say to A you
Tell me how does it Bm feel
How does it A feel?
How does it Bm feel?
How does it A feel?
I mean they A push you and they call you Bm names
And now you’re G burning in this living D hell
Your self A esteem is going up in Bm flames
You F# feel how your A soul’s getting A torn (torn)
Where you cry alone at Bm night
And the G sun never shines for A you (oh no no)
Where every word cuts like a Bm knife
In G everything that they say to A you
Where you cry alone at Bm night
And the G sun never shines for A you (oh no no no no no)
Where every word cuts like a Bm knife (oh yeah)
In G everything that they say to A you
Tell me how does it Bm feel
How does it A feel?
How does it Bm feel?
How does it A feel?