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Strung Out

Strange Notes

Strung Out

Écrit par Strung Out
Accords de ukulélé Intermediate level Intermédiaire
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Intro 
Bb F Eb  (x3) 
Gm Eb Bb 


 
    Bb 
Our heroes are insane 
 Bb 
Stranger to the times 
F               Eb           Bb 
Nothing here is ever what it seems 
Bb 
Close your pretty eyes 
Bb 
Wipe away that grin 
    F               Eb               Bb 
The battle for your soul will soon ignite 
          F                Eb 
And we're gonna blast this shit all night 


Guitar Solo 
Bb F Eb  (x2) 


Bb 
Gimme gimme gimme gimme more 
Bb 
We gonna pick our shit up off the floor 
    F             Eb              Bb 
And set these old ways of ours to rest 
Bb 
Breath in breath out hold it in 
        Bb 
There's more to this than we'll ever win 
    F              Eb            Bb 
The answers in the wind we are devout 
   F             Eb                  Bb 
To every drop of blood that we bleed out 


Refrain 
               Gm 
Here where the names 
Eb  Bb            F 
are everything we own 
Gm           Ab 
I can do without 


 
           Bb 
I'd rather die a broken man 
       Eb 
At the place I took a stand 
           Gm                          F 
I'd rather go insane fighting for this love 
   Bb                  Gm 
If all is tragedy then what will come will be 
        F           Eb 
We are strangers no more 


Guitar Solo 
Bb F Eb  (x2) 
Bb 


Instrumental 
Bb F Gm Eb 



            Bb 
We write confessions on the walls 
        F 
There's more to this than we'll ever win 
    Gm                          Eb 
We speak in lies in secret protocols 
Bb 
Breathe in breathe out hold it in 
F 
Show me where the hell you been 
        Gm             Eb 
Cuz I'd really like to know 



         Bb 
Here the names are all the same 
           F 
And all we ever got is blame 
Gm           Eb 
Show me show me 


           Bb 
I'd rather die a broken man 
       Eb 
At the place I took a stand 
           Gm                          F 
I'd rather go insane fighting for this love 
   Bb                  Gm 
If all is tragedy then what will come will be 
        F           Eb 
We are strangers no more 

C                         F 
I don't wanna die knowing what I left behind 
       Am                   G 
Wasn't something worth the stand 
 C 
Stranger are the times 
   Am 
As we get left behind 
        G 
We know nothing here 
           F 
Is what it seems 
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