Аккорды для гитары
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± Темп (BPM): ♩ = 85 ударов в минуту
Intro: G | G | G | G Dadd11/F# Em7 | Em7 Cadd9 | G | G G White lips, pale face, D/F# Em7 Breathing in snowflakes, Cadd9 G Burnt lungs, sour taste. G Light’s gone, day’s end, D/F# Em7 Struggling to pay rent, Cadd9 G Long nights, strange men. Am7 And they say C She’s in the Class A Team, G Stuck in her daydream, D Been this way since eighteen Am7 But lately her face seems C Slowly sinking, wasting, G Crumbling like pastries And they scream, D The worst things in life come free to us, Chorus: Em C ’Cause we’re just under the upperhand, G And go mad for a couple grams Em C G And she don’t want to go outside tonight, Em C And in a pipe she flies to the Motherland, G Or sells love to another man, Em C G It’s too cold outside Dadd11 Em9 C6add9 For angels to fly, G Em9 C6add9 G Angels to fly. Ripped gloves, raincoat, Tried to swim and stay afloat Dry house, wet clothes. Loose change, bank notes, Weary-eyed, dry throat, Call girl, no phone. And they say She’s in the Class A Team, Stuck in her daydream, Been this way since eighteen But lately her face seems Slowly sinking, wasting, Crumbling like pastries And they scream, The worst things in life come free to us, Chorus: ’Cause we’re just under the upperhand, And go mad for a couple grams And she don’t want to go outside tonight, And in a pipe she flies to the Motherland, Or sells love to another man, It’s too cold outside Dadd11 Am7 For angels to fly, Cadd9 An angel will die, Em7 Covered in white, Closed eye, G And hoping for a better life. Am7 Cadd9 This time, we’ll fade out tonight, G Straight down the line. Instrumental: G | G | G | G D/F# Em7 | Em7 Cadd9 | G | G And they say She’s in the Class A Team, Stuck in her daydream, Been this way since eighteen But lately her face seems Slowly sinking, wasting, Crumbling like pastries They scream, The worst things in life come free to us. Chorus: And we’re all under the upperhand, Go mad for a couple grams And we don’t want to go outside tonight, And in a pipe we fly to the Motherland, Or sell love to another man, It’s too cold outside Dadd11 Em9 Cmaj Gmaj For angels to fly, G Em9 Cmaj Gmaj Angels to fly. G Em9 Cmaj To fly, Gmaj To fly, G Em9 Cmaj Gmaj For angels to fly, to fly, to fly, G/D G Angels to die.
Опубликовано 03.08.11