HỢP ÂM
Ode To the Mets
Tone gốc: Dm
The Strokes
Up on his Dm horse, up on his G horse
Not gonna Em wake up here Am anymore
Listen one Dm time, it's not the G truth
It's just the Em story I tell Am to you
Easy to Dm say, easy to G do
But it's not Em easy, well maybe for Am you
Hope that you Dm find it, hope that it's G good
Hope that you Em read it, think that you Am should
Cuts you some Dm slack as he sits G back
Sizes you Em up, plans his Am attack
Drums please, G Fab
And I got it Em all, I got it Am all
Waitin' for Dm me down on the G street
But now you gotta do Em somethin' special for Am me
I'm gonna Dm say what's on my G mind
Then I'll Em walk out, then I'll feel Am fine
Yeah, I'm under his Dm thumb, I'm on his G back
I will not Em show my teeth too Am quick
I needed you Dm there, I needed you G there
But I didn't Em know, I didn't Am know
GDm Go aG alone
I'll C go Am alone
We'll Dm go G alone
I'll C go Am alone
Back from his Dm trip, he's at the G door
When he gets Em back, he's on the Am phone
Innocent Dm eye, innocent G heart
No, it's not Em wrong, but it's not Am right
Innocent Dm time, out on his G own
Not gonna do Em that, fuck, I'm out of Am control
I was just Dm bored, playin' the G guitar
Learned all your Em tricks, wasn't too Am hard
It's the last one Dm now, I can promise you G that
I'm gonna find out the Em truth when I get Am back
GC Gone now are the old times
The Rubik's Cube isn't G solving for us
OC Old friends, long forgotten
The Dm old ways at the bottom of
The F ocean now has swallowed
The G only thing that's C left is us
So pardon the Dm silence that you're hearing
Is F turnin' into a deafening, G painful, shameful C roar
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