Kunci Gitar Passenger - Lifes for the living Versi 8

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Capo: 6

Tuning: E A D G B E

Chord Yang Digunakan

A Minor (1)

1 / 4

❮ ❯

C 7 (1)

1 / 5

❮ ❯

C Major (1)

1 / 5

❮ ❯

D Minor (1)

1 / 5

❮ ❯

E Minor (1)

1 / 5

❮ ❯

E Minor 7 (1)

1 / 5

❮ ❯

F Major (1)

1 / 4

❮ ❯

F Major 7 (1)

1 / 4

❮ ❯

G Major (1)

1 / 5

❮ ❯

Chords: Em7 020030 Gadd4 320013 Fmaj7 103210

Intro

Am Dm C G C Em7 Am Dm C G Gadd4 G

Verse

Well grey c^Amlouds wraped round the ^Fmaj7town like elastic C^Gars stood like toys made of T^Caiwanese p^Em7lastic The ^Amboy laughed at the spastic d^Fmaj7ancing around in the ^Grain ^Gadd4 ^G While l^Amaundrettes cleaned clothes, high ^Fmaj7heals rub toes P^Guddles splashed huddles of ^Cbus stop ^Em7crows Dr^Amessed in their suits and their ^Fmaj7boots well they all look the ^Gsame ^Gadd4 ^G

Bridge

I t^Fook myself down to the c^Gafe to find all the ^Cboys lost in ^Em7books and cr^Amackling ^Gvinyl And c^Farved out a poem a^Gbove the urinal that r^Cead ^C7

Chorus

Don't you cr^Fy for the lost Sm^Gile for the living G^Cet what you ^Em7need and g^Amive what you're g^Given L^Fife's for the living so l^Give it Or you're better off d^Amead

Dm C G C Em7 Am Dm C G Gadd4 G

Verse

While the ^Amevening pulled the moon ^Fmaj7out of it's packet St^Gars shone like buttons on an ^Cold man's j^Em7acket We n^Ameeded a nail but we t^Fmaj7acked it 'til it fell of the w^Gall ^Gadd4 ^G While p^Amigeon's pecked trains, sparks fl^Fmaj7ew like planes The r^Gain showed the rainbows in th^Ce oil st^Em7ains And we ^Amall had new iPhones but n^Fmaj7o one had no one to c^Gall ^Gadd4 ^G

Bridge

And ^FI stumbled down to the s^Gtomach of the town Where the w^Cidow takes m^Em7emories ^Amto slowly dr^Gown With a h^Fand to the sky and a m^Gist in her eye she s^Caid ^C7

Chorus

Don't you cr^Fy for the lost Sm^Gile for the living G^Cet what you ^Em7need and g^Amive what you're g^Given L^Fife's for the living so l^Give it Or you're better off d^Amead

Em F C Em7 Am Em G Gadd4 G

Verse

Well I'm s^Amick of this town, this bl^Fmaj7ind man's forage They t^Gake your dreams down and st^Cick them in st^Em7orage You can h^Amave them back son when you've p^Fmaj7aid off your mortgage and l^Goans ^Gadd4 ^G Oh h^Amell with this place, I'll go ^Fmaj7it my own way I'll st^Gick out my thumb and I tr^Cudge down the ^Em7highway S^Amomeday someone must be ^Fmaj7going my way h^Gome ^Gadd4 ^G

Bridge

Till then ^FI'll make my bed from a d^Gisused car With a m^Cattress of l^Em7eaves and a bl^Amanket of st^Gars And I'll st^Fitch the words into my h^Geart with a needle and thr^Cead ^C7

Chorus

Don't you cr^Fy for the lost Sm^Gile for the living G^Cet what you ^Em7need and g^Amive what you're g^Given You know l^Fife's for the living so l^Give it Or you're better off d^Cead ^C7

Outro

Don't you cr^Fy for the lost Sm^Gile for the living G^Cet what you ^Em7need and g^Amive what you're g^Given L^Fife's for the living so l^Give it

Or you're better off dead