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Bloodstream Tom: G Intro: Em C7M D9 A9
Primeira Parte:
Em I've been spinning out of time C7M Couple women by my side D9 I got sinning on my mind A9 Sipping on red wine
Em I've been sitting here for ages C7M Ripping out the pages D9 How'd I get so faded A9 How'd I get so faded
Em C7M Oh, no, no, don't leave me lonely now D9 A9 If you loved me how'd you never learn Em C7M Oh, colour crimson in my eyes D9 A9 One or two could free my mind
Pré-refrão:
C7M D9 This is how it ends Em I feel the chemicals C7M D9 A9 Burn in my bloodstream C7M D9 Fading out again Em I feel the chemicals C7M D9 A9 Burn in my bloodstream
Refrão:
So tell me when it kicks in Em C7M D9 A9 Hum.. Hum.. Hum..
Well, tell me when it kicks in Em C7M D9 A9 Hum.. Hum.. Hum..
Segunda Parte:
Em I've been looking for a lover C7M Thought I'd find her in a bottle D9 God, make me another one A9 I'll be feeling this tomorrow Em Lord, forgive me C7M For the things I've done D9 I was never meant to hurt no one
And I saw scars upon a A9 Broken hearted lover
Em Oh, no, no, don't C7M Leave me lonely now D9 A9 If you loved me how'd you never learn Em C7M Oh, colour crimson in my eyes D9 A9 One or two could free my mind
Pré-refrão:
C7M D9 This is how it ends Em I feel the chemicals C7M D9 A9 Burn in my bloodstream C7M D9 Fading out again Em I feel the chemicals C7M D9 A9 Burn in my bloodstream
Refrão:
So tell me when it kicks in Em C7M D9 A9 Hum.. Hum.. Hum..
Well, tell me when it kicks in Em C7M D9 A9 Hum.. Hum.. Hum..
Well, tell me when it kicks in
Terceira Parte:
C7M D9 Em All the voices in my mind C7M Calling out across the line D9 Em All the voices in my mind C7M Calling out across the line
D9 Em All the voices in my mind C7M Calling out across the line D9 Em All the voices in my mind C7M Calling out across the line
D9 Em All the voices in my mind C7M Calling out across the line D9 Em All the voices in my mind C7M Calling out across the line
Quarta Parte:
D9 Em Tell me when it kicks in C7M And I saw scars upon her D9 Em Tell me when it kicks in C7M Broken heart
D9 Em Tell me when it kicks in C7M And I saw scars upon her D9 Em Tell me when it kicks in C7M Broken heart
D9 Em Tell me when it kicks in C7M And I saw scars upon her D9 Em Tell me when it kicks in C7M Broken heart
D9 Em Tell me when it kicks in C7M And I saw scars upon her D9 Em Tell me when it kicks in C7M Broken heart
Final:
D9 Em Tell me when it kicks in C7M And I saw scars upon her D9 Em Tell me when it kicks in C7M Broken heart
D9 Em Tell me when it kicks in C7M And I saw scars upon her D9 Em Tell me when it kicks in
Broken heart
Runaway Tom: B Intro 4x: Em C G
Tab:
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Em I've known it for a long time C G Daddy wakes up to a drink at night Em Disappearing all night C G I don't wanna know where he's been lying Em I know what I wanna do C G Em I wanna runaway, runaway with you C G Gonna grab clothes, six in the morn-in' go
Am Em G D "How long you leavin'?" Am Em G D "Well dad just don't expect me back this evening." Am Em G D Oh it could take a bit of time to heal this Bm It's been a long day Em C * thumb on side of the roadway, but
Em C G I love him from my skin to my bones Em Am G But I don't wanna live in his home Em C G There's nothing to say cause he knows Em C * Em * I'll just runaway and be on my own ohh, mmm
Em I've never seen my dad cry C G Cold as stone in the kitchen light Em I tell you it's about time C G But I was raised to keep quiet Em And this is what I'm gonna do C G Em Gonna runaway, gonna make that move C G Gonna grab clothes, and when it's morn-in' go
Am Em G D "How long you leavin'?" Am Em G D "Well dad just don't expect me back this evening." Am Em G D Oh it could take a bit of time to heal this Bm It's been a long day Em C * thumb on side of the roadway, but
Em C G I love him from the skin to my bones Em Am G But I don't wanna live in his home Em C G There's nothing to say cause he knows Em C * Em * I'll just runaway and be on my own ohh, mmm
Em C Backpack, and a flat cap turned to the back G Em as I packed my clothes up C G My dad wasnt down with that plan to attack, intends to show love Em I don't wanna live this way C G Gonna take my things and go Em If things change in a matter of days C G Am i Could be persuaded to hold om
Em mama was the same G None of us are saints D Am I guess that god knows that Em I don't wanna runaway G D Am And one of these days I might just show that Em Put my home in a suitcase G D tie both shoe laces and hope that Bm Things change but for now I'll leave town Em Am * with a backpack on my shoulder
Em C G I love him from my skin to my bones Em Am G But I don't wanna live in his home Em C G There's nothing to say cause he knows Em C * Em * I'll just runaway and be on my own ohh, mmm
You Need Me, I Don't Need You Tom: B
Intro:
Violão 1
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Violão 2
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Pós-Intro (A música toda):
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Now I'm in town, break it down, thinking of making a new sound Playing a different show every night in front of a new crowd That's you now, ciao, seems that life is great now See me lose focus, as I sing to you loud And I can't, no, I won't hush I'll say the words that make you blush I'm gonna sing this now
Oh oh
See, I'm true, my songs are where my heart is I'm like glue, I stick to other artists I'm not you, now that would be disastrous Let me sing and do my thing and move to greener pastures See, I'm real, I do it all, it's all me I'm not fake, don't ever call me lazy I won't stay put, give me the chance to be free Suffolk sadly seems to sort of suffocate me
'Cause you need me, man, I don't need you You need me, man, I don't need you You need me, man, I don't need you at all You need me, man, I don't need you
You need me, man, I don't need you You need me, man, I don't need you You need me, man, I don't need you at all You need me
I sing and write my own tune and I write my own verse Hell, don't need another word-smith to make my tune sell Call yourself a singer-writer - you're just bluffing Your name's on the credits and you didn't write nothing I sing fast, I know that all my shit's cool I will blast and I didn't go to Brit School I came fast with the way I act, right I can't last if I'm smoking on a crack pipe
And I won't be a product of my genre My mind will always be stronger than my songs are Never believe the bullshit that fake guys feed to ya Always read the stories that you hear on Wikipedia And musically I'm demonstrating When I perform live, feels like I am meditating Times at the Enterprise when some fella filmed me 'A young singer-writer like Gabriella Cilmi'
'Cause you need me, man, I don't need you You need me, man, I don't need you You need me, man, I don't need you at all You need me, man, I don't need you
You need me, man, I don't need you You need me, man, I don't need you You need me, man, I don't need you at all You need me
'Cause with the lyrics I'll be aiming it right I won't stop 'til my name's in lights At stadium heights with Damien Rice On red carpets, now I'm on Arabian Nights Because I'm young I know my brother's gonna give me advice Long nighter, short height and I gone hyper
Never be anything but a singer-songwriter, yeah.
The game's over but now I'm on a new level Watch how I step on the track without a loop pedal People think that I'm bound to blow up I've done around about a thousand shows But I haven't got a house plus I live on a couch So you believe the lyrics when I'm singing them out, wow From day one, I've been prepared With vo5 wax for my ginger hair So now I'm back to the sofa, giving a dose of what the future holds 'Cause it's another day Plus I'll keep my last name forever keep the genre pretty basic Gonna be breaking into other people's tunes when I chase it And replace it with the elephant in the room with a facelift Into another rapper's shoes using new laces I'm selling CDs from my rucksack aiming for the papers Selling CDs from my rucksack aiming for the majors Nationwide tour with Just Jack, still had to get the bus back Clean cut kid without a razor for the mustache I hit back when the pen hurts me I'm still a choir boy in a Fenchurch tee I'm still the same as a year ago But more people hear me though According to the MySpace and YouTube videos I'm always doing shows if I'm not I'm in the studio Truly broke, never growing up call me Rufio Melody music maker Reading all the papers They say I'm up and coming like I'm fucking in an elevator .
'Cause you need me, man, I don't need you You need me, man, I don't need you You need me, man, I don't need you at all You need me, man, I don't need you
You need me, man, I don't need you You need me, man, I don't need you You need me, man, I don't need you at all You need me, man, I don't need you
The a Team Tom: A Intro: EM7 C9 G
G D4/F# Em7 White lips, pale face, breathing in snowflakes C9 G Burnt lungs, sour taste G D4/F# Em7 Lights gone, days end, struggling to pay rent C9 G Long nights, strange men
Am7 C9 G And they say shes in the class a team, stuck in her daydream D4/F# Am7 C9 Been this way since 18, but lately her face seems, slowly sinking, wasting G D4/F# Crumbling like pastries, and they scream the worst things in life come free to us Em7 C9 G Cos she's just under the upperhand, and go mad for a couple of grams Em7 C9 G And she dont want to go outside tonight Em7 C9 G D4/F# And in a pipe she flies to the motherland, or sells love to another man Em7 C9 G D4/F# Em7 Its too cold outside for angels to fly, C9 G D4/F# Em7 C9 G for angels to fly
G D4/F# Em7 Ripped gloves, raincoat, tried to swim and stay afloat C9 G Dry house, wet clothes G D4/F# Em7 Loose change, bank notes, weary-eyed, dry throat C9 G Call girl, no phone
Am7 C9 G And they say shes in the class a team, stuck in her daydream D4/F# Am7 C9 Been this way since 18, but lately her face seems, slowly sinking, wasting G D4/F# Crumbling like pastries, and they scream the worst things in life come free to us Em7 C9 G Cos she's just under the upperhand, and go mad for a couple of grams Em7 C9 G And she dont want to go outside tonight Em7 C9 G D4/F# And in a pipe she flies to the motherland, or sells love to another man Em7 C9 G D4/F# Its too cold outside for angels to fly,
Am7 C9 Em7 an angel will die, covered in white G D4/F# Closed eye and hoping for a better life Am7 C9 This time, well fade out tonight, straight down the line
( Em7 C9 G D4/F# )
Am7 C9 G And they say shes in the class a team, stuck in her daydream D4/F# Am7 C9 Been this way since 18, but lately her face seems, slowly sinking, wasting G D4/F# Crumbling like pastries, and they scream the worst things in life come free to us Em7 C9 G And we uh under the upperhand, and go mad for a couple of grams Em7 C9 G And we dont want to go outside tonight Em7 C9 G D4/F# And in a pipe she flies to the motherland, or sells love to another man Em7 C9 G D4/F# Em7 Its too cold outside for angels to fly, C9 G D/F# Em7 C9 G angels to fly
D4/F# Em7 C9 G To fly, Em7 C9 G For angels to fly, to fly, to fly D4/F# G Or angels to die
No Diggity - Thrift Shop Mix Tom: Em
Em 7th fret 5th string, 8th fret 2nd string
Dadd11 5th fret 5th fret, 7th fret 2nd string
C 3rd fret 5th string, 5th fret 2nd string
Capo 9th (Passenger)
Am7 1st fret 2nd string, 2nd fret 4th string
G 2nd fret 5th string, 3rd fret 1st & 6th strings
F 1st fret 2nd string, 2nd fret 3rd string, 3rd fret 4th string
Verse 1
Am7 Shorty get down, good lord G F Baby got 'em open all over town Am7 Strictly biz she don't play around G F Cover much ground, got game by the pound Am7 Gettin paid is her forte G F Each and every day, true player way Am7 I can't get her outta my mind (say what?) G F I think about the girl all the time (well well)
Verse 2
Am7 East side to the west side G F Pushing phat rides ain't no surprise Am7 She got tricks in the stash G F Stacking up the cash, quick when it comes to the gas Am7 By no means average G F It's on when she's got to have it Am7 Baby youre a perfect ten G F I wanna get in, let me go in so I can win
Chorus
Am7 I like the way you work it G F No diggity, I'm 'bout to bag it up (bag it up now) Am7 I like the way you work it G F No diggity, I'm 'bout to bag it up Am7 I like the way you work it G F No diggity, I'm 'bout to bag it up (bag it up now) Am7 I like the way you work it G F No diggity, I'm 'bout to bag it up
Verse 3
Am7 She's got class and style G F Street knowledge by the pound, Am7 Shorty never act wild G F Very low key on the profile Am7 Catching feelings is a no, G F Let me tell you how it goes Am7 Curves the word, spin's the verb G F Lovin' it curves so freak what you heard Am7 Rollin' with the phatness G F You never quite know what the half is Am7 You got to pay to play G F Just for shorty, bang-bang, to look your way Am7 I like the way you work it G F Top notch, trumped tight, every day Am7 You're blowing my mind, baby in time G F Maybe I can get you in my ride
Chorus
Am7 I like the way you work it G F No diggity, I'm 'bout to bag it up (bag it up now) Am7 I like the way you work it G F No diggity, I'm 'bout to bag it up Am7 I like the way you work it G F No diggity, I'm 'bout to bag it up (bag it up now) Am7 I like the way you work it G F No diggity, I'm 'bout to bag it up
Bridge
Am7 G F Hey yo, hey yo, hey yo, hey yo (damn, that girl looks good) Am7 G F Hey yo, hey yo, hey yo, hey yo (Play on, play on, play on) Am7 G F Hey yo, hey yo, hey yo, hey yo (damn, that girl looks good) Am7 G F Hey yo, hey yo, hey yo, hey yo (oh, oh)
Verse 4
Am7 I'm gonna pop some tags G F Only got twenty dollars in my pocket Am7 I-I-I'm huntin', looking for a come-up G F This is freakin' awesome Am7 I'm gonna pop some tags G F Only got twenty dollars in my pocket Am7 I-I-I'm huntin', looking for a come-up G F This is freakin' awesome
Outro
Am7 I'm gonna pop some tags/ I like the way you work it G F No diggity, I'm 'bout to bag it up (bag it up now) Am7 I'm gonna pop some tags/ I like the way you work it G F No diggity, I'm 'bout to bag it up Am7 I'm gonna pop some tags/ I like the way you work it G F No diggity, I'm 'bout to bag it up (bag it up now) Am7 I'm gonna pop some tags/ I like the way you work it G F No diggity, I'm 'bout to bag it up.
Miss You Tom: G# (G) F# C Shock, horror, i'm down, lost, you're not around D Theres a lump in my chest that, G Sends cold through my head and, F# C My mind shuts sound out, i'm on auto-pilot, D And my tongues gone silent, just switch it off and C G/B C G/B Lay it down, lay it down, next to me
(C) D Em I dont know when i lost my mind, G A7 Maybe when i made you mine, (C) D Em I dont know when i lost my mind, G A7 C Maybe it was everytime, you said, you said, you said G F# C D That i miss you, that i miss you
(G) These words mean nothing to me, F# I'm just sitting on a fence of how it used to be, C D These three words, are aching, constrict and suffocating, (G) F# C My mind is racing with the picture i'm painting, and my bellys D Sick to its stomach, when i remember all the times
He was with you when you laid it, C G/B C G/B Down, when you lay down next to me
(C) D Em I dont know when i lost my mind, G A7 Maybe when i made you mine, woah, (C) D Em I dont know when i lost my mind, G A7 C Maybe it was everytime, you said, you said, you said, G F# C That i miss you, more than i let on, i kissed you D G F# For far too long, i'll let go as soon as you do, C D See i know we're not through
(C) D Em I dont know when i lost my mind, G A7 Maybe when i made you mine, woah, (C) D Em I dont know when i lost my mind G A7 C Maybe it was everytime, you say, you say, you say, G F# C D That i miss you, that i miss you, woah
(C) D Em I dont know when i lost my mind, G A7 C Maybe it was everytime, you said, you said, you said, G That i miss you
Give Me Love Tom: C#(acordes na forma do tom C) Riff Primeira Parte:
E|----------------------------------------------------| B|----------------------------------------------------| G|----------------------------------------------------| D|----------------------------------------------------| A|-3--------------------------------------------------| E|---3-4----------------------------------------------|
Am F/C C Give me love like her Am 'Cause lately I've been F/C C Waking up alone Am Pain splattered F/C C Teardrops on my shirt Am F/C C Told you I'd let them go
Pré-refrão: Dm And I'll fight my corner F/C Maybe tonight I'll call ya C G/B After my blood turns into alcohol Dm F/C No I just wanna hold ya
Refrão:
C Dm F/C Give a little time to me C We'll burn this out Dm F/C We'll play hide and seek C To turn this around Dm F/C All I want is the taste
That your lips allow Am G F/C My my, my my, oh give me love
(Riff Refrão) My my, my my, oh give me love My my, my my, give me love
Riff Refrão:
E|----------------------------------------------------| B|----------------------------------------------------| G|----------------------------------------------------| D|----------------------------------------------------| A|-0-0-0-------3-3-3-3-3-3----------------------------| E|-------1-1-1----------------------------------------|
E|----------------------------------------------------| B|----------------------------------------------------| G|----------------------------------------------------| D|----------------------------------------------------| A|-0-0-0-------3--------------------------------------| E|-------1-1-1----------------------------------------|
Segunda Parte:
Am F/C C Give me love like never before Am 'Cause lately I've been F/C C Craving more Am F/C And it's been a while but C I still feel the same Am F/C C Maybe I should let you go
Pré-refrão: Dm You know I'll fight my corner
F/C And that tonight I'll call ya C G/B After my blood, is drowning in alcohol Dm F/C No I just wanna hold ya
Refrão:
C Dm F/C Give a little time to me C We'll burn this out Dm F/C We'll play hide and seek C To turn this around Dm F/C All I want is the taste
That your lips allow Am G F/C My my, my my, oh give me love
C Dm F/C Give a little time to me C We'll burn this out Dm F/C We'll play hide and seek C To turn this around Dm F/C All I want is the taste
That your lips allow Am G F/C My my, my my, oh give me love
My my, my my oh give me love
My my, my my give me love
Final:
My my, my my, my my, oh give me love My my, my my, my my, oh give me love My my, my my, my my, oh give me love My my, my my, my my, oh give me love
Am F/C My my, my my, oh give me love C My my, my my, oh give me love Am F/C My my, my my, oh give me love C My my, my my, oh give me love
Riff Final:
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E|----------------------------------------------------| B|-0h1-1-1--0h1-1-1--0h1-1-1--------------------------| G|-0h2-2-2--0h2-2-2--0h2-2-2--2-2-4-------------------| D|----------------------------3-3-5-------------------| A|----------------------------------------------------| E|----------------------------------------------------|