Kunci Gitar twenty one pilots - Migraine Versi 2

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Tuning: E A D G B E

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A Minor (1)

1 / 4

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C Major (1)

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D Minor (1)

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E Major (1)

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F 7 (1)

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F Major (1)

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G Major (1)

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Intro (Chorus)

^FAm I the on^Cly one I kn^Gow ^FWaging my wa^Crs behind my fa^Gce and above my throat. ^FShadows will sc^Cream that I'm al^Gone, '^Flone '^Elone.

Am Dm C G (x2)

Verse 1

^AmI-I-I I've ^Dmgot a migraine. ^C And my pain will range from up, ^Gdown, and sideways. ^AmThank God it's Friday cause Fri^Dmdays will always be ^CBetter than Sundays, 'cause Sundays^G are my suicide days. ^Am I don't know why they always ^Dmseem so dismal. ^CThunderstorms, clouds, snow and a ^Gslight drizzle. ^AmWhether it's the weather or the letters ^Dmby my bed Somet^Cimes death seems better than the migrai^Gne in my head. ^Am Let it be said what the headac^Dmhe represents It's me def^Cending in suspense It's me suspended ^Gin a defenseless ^AmTest being tested by a ^Dmruthless examinant C G Am (hold) Dm That's represented best by my depressing thoughts. I do ^Cnot have writer's block my writer just^G hates the clock. It will ^Amnot let me sleep I guess I'll sleep ^Dmwhen I'm dead And somet^Cimes death seems better than the mig^Graine in my head.

Chorus

^FAm I the on^Cly one I kn^Gow ^G ^Am ^FWaging my wa^Crs behind my fa^Gce and above my throa^Gt.^Am ^FShadows will sc^Cream that I'm al^Gone. ^G ^Am But I ^Dmknow, we've ^Cmade it this ^F7far, kid.

^C ^Dm6 ^Am ^F7 Yeah yeah yeah C Dm6 Am F7

Verse 2

Am (rest or Dm) I am not as fine as I seem. Pardon, C (rest or G) Me for yelling and telling you green gardens Am (rest or Dm) Are not what's growing in my psyche, it's a different me C (rest or G) A difficult beast feasting on burnt down trees.

Freeze ^Amframe, please let me paint a mental ^Dmpicture portrait. ^CSomething you won't forget, it's all a^Gbout my forehead And ^Amhow it is a door that hold's ^Dmback contents That ^Cmakes Pandora's box contents look ^Gnon-violent. ^Am Behind my eyelids are is^Dmlands of violence My ^Cmind ship-wrecked this is the only ^Gland my mind could ^AmFind. I did not know it was such a ^Dmviolent island ^CFull of tidal waves, suicidal ^Gcrazed lions. They're ^Amtrying to eat me, blood running ^Dmdown their chin And I ^Cknow that I can fight, or I can let the ^Glion win. I ^Ambegin to assemble what weapons ^DmI can find 'Cause ^Csometimes to stay alive you gotta ^Gkill your mind.

Chorus

^FAm I the on^Cly one I kn^Gow ^G ^Am ^FWaging my wa^Crs behind my fa^Gce and above my throa^Gt.^Am ^FShadows will sc^Cream that I'm al^Gone. ^G ^Am But I ^Dmknow, we've ^Cmade it this ^F7far, kid.

^C ^Dm6 ^Am ^F7 Yeah yeah yeah (x2)

Bridge

^C And I will say that we should take a ^Dm6day to break away From ^Amall the pain our brain has made, the game is ^F7not played alone. ^C And I will say that we should take a ^Dm6moment and hold it And ^Amkeep it frozen and know that life has a ^F7hopeful undertone. (x2)

Chorus

^FAm I the on^Cly one I kn^Gow ^G ^Am ^FWaging my wa^Crs behind my fa^Gce and above my throa^Gt.^Am ^FShadows will sc^Cream that I'm al^Gone. ^G ^Am But I ^Dmknow, we've ^Cmade it this ^F7far, kid.

^C ^Dm6 ^Am ^F7 Made it this ^CFar.^Dm6 ^Am M^F7ade it this f.

Have fun, Clique. |-/ -Mad Wilfong