Climb Guitar Chords Tori Amos

Climb Guitar Chords Tori Amos

[Verse 1]

F              C           Dm   A#
"Climb over the church wall" he said

F                C          Dm
"You can feed the koi in the pond
F               C                  Dm      A#
Climb over the church wall in your Sunday dress
    F               C          Dm
Be sure to feed the koi in the pond"
        F          C         Dm
It's a long long climb going back in time

Dm E/C

[Chorus]

F      C  Dm        A#  F  C     Dm
All of me wants to be, believe
          A#          F        C      Dm
That the angels will find me (Saint Veronica)
F      C  Dm        A#  F  C     Dm
All of me wants to be, believe
          A#            F       C      Dm
That somehow you will save me (Saint Veronica)


[Verse 2]

        F                   C        Dm   A#
He said "Kneel before your judges in reverence
     F               C              Dm
Your penance for the woman you'll become
F               C                   Dm   A#
You knew if you talked there'd be a consequence
     F                C              Dm
Your sentence for the woman you'll become"
    F       C       Dm
Ten days of hell in Satan's cell


[Chorus]

F      C  Dm        A#  F  C     Dm
All of me wants to be, believe
          A#          F        C      Dm
That the angels will find me (Saint Veronica)
F      C  Dm        A#  F  C     Dm
All of me wants to be, believe
          A#            F       C      Dm
That somehow you will save me (Saint Veronica)


[Bridge]
F          C
Dream of dimensions
      Dm               Am
Then cross through the veil to them
G                              A#        C
Wrap yourself in linen holding Je---sus close
        F  C  A#
Calling Saint
        F   C   A#
Calling Saint
         Dm
Saint Veronica


[Verse 3]
        F                   C        Dm   A#
"Climb out of the belly of the beast" she said
   F              C           Dm
"Become a witness out of the abyss
    F             C                 Dm        A#
The temple of the soul will have to heal the flesh
F                C              Dm
Only when you're whole can you forgive
           F         C
But it's a long long climb
       Dm
It's a long long climb"
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6 years ago

Feel Guitar Chords Kendrick Lamar

Feel Guitar Chords Kendrick Lamar

[Intro: Kendrick Lamar & Chelsea Blythe]
Gm
Ain't nobody prayin' for me
Gm
Ain't nobody prayin' for me
Gm
Ain't nobody prayin' for me
Gm
Ain't nobody prayin' for me

[Verse 1]
Gm(let ring)
I feel like a chip on my shoulders
I feel like I'm losin' my focus
I feel like I'm losin' my patience
F
I feel like my thoughts in the basement
Feel like, I feel like you're miseducated
Gm (let ring)
Feel like I don't wanna be bothered
I feel like you may be the problem
                             Gm(let ring)
I feel like it ain't no tomorrow, fuck the world
The world is endin', I'm done pretendin'
And fuck you if you get offended
Gm(let ring)
I feel like friends been overrated
I feel like the family been fakin'
I feel like the feelings are changin'
Gm(let ring)
Feel like my daughter compromised and jaded
               F                      Gm(let ring)
Feel like you wanna scrutinize how I made it
Feel like I ain't feelin' you all
Feel like removin' myself, no feelings involved
            Gm(let ring)
I feel for you, I've been in the field for you
                                   Am
It's real for you, right? Shit, I feel like—

[Chorus]    
Gm
Ain't nobody prayin' for me
Gm                     F
Ain't nobody prayin' for me
Gm                    F
Ain't nobody prayin' for me
Gm 
Ain't nobody prayin'

[Verse 2]
Gm(let ring)
I feel niggas been out of pocket
N.C.
I feel niggas tappin' they pockets
                           Gm
I feel like debatin' on who the greatest can stop it
N.C.
I am legend, I feel like all of y'all is peasants
                     Gm(let ring)
I feel like all of y'all is desperate
I feel like all it take is a second to feel like
                                 Gm(let ring)
Mike Jordan whenever holdin' a real mic
I ain't feelin' your presence
Feel like I'ma learn you a lesson
                Gm(let ring)
Feel like only me and the music, though
I feel like your feelin' ain't mutual
I feel like the enemy you should know
     Gm(let ring)
Feel like the feelin' of no hope
The feelin' of bad dope
A quarter ounce manipulated from soap
     Gm(let ring)
The feelin', the feelin' of false freedom
I'll force-feed 'em the poison that fill 'em up in the prison
         Gm(let ring)
I feel like it's just me
Look, I feel like I can't breathe
Look, I feel like I can't sleep
      Gm(let ring)
Look, I feel heartless, often off this
Feelin' of fallin', of fallin' apart with
Darkest hours, lost it
Gm(let ring)            
Fillin' the void of bein' employed with ballin' 
                    F                           Gm(let ring)
Streets is talkin', fill in the blanks with coffins
Fill up the banks with dollars
Fill up the graves with fathers
Fill up the babies with bullshit
          Gm(let ring)
Internet blogs and pulpit, fill 'em with gossip
I feel like this gotta be the feelin' what 'Pac was
      Gm(let ring)
The feelin' of an apocalypse happenin'
But nothin' is awkward, the feelin' won't prosper
                Gm(let ring)
The feelin' is toxic, I feel like I'm boxin' demons
Monsters, false prophets schemin'
  F         
Sponsors, industry promises
Gm(let ring)
Niggas, bitches, honkies, crackers, Compton
Church, religion, token blacks, and bondage
Gm(let ring)
Lawsuit visits, subpoena served in concert
Fuck your feelings, I mean this for imposters
Gm(let ring)
I can feel it, the phoenix sure to watch us
I can feel it, the dream is more than process
Gm(let ring)
I can put a regime that forms a Loch Ness
I can feel it, the scream that haunts our logic
Gm(let ring)
I feel like say somethin', I feel like take somethin'
I feel like skatin' off, I feel like waitin' for 'em
Maybe it's too late for 'em
I feel like the whole world want me to pray for 'em
But who the fuck prayin' for me?

[Outro]
Gm                    F  
Ain't nobody prayin' for me
Gm                      
Who prayin' for me?
F
Ain't nobody prayin'
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6 years ago

6 Foot 7 Foot Guitar Chords Kendrick Lamar

6 Foot 7 Foot Guitar Chords Kendrick Lamar

[Verse 1: Kendrick Lamar]
Am
Said I'm a fuckin' monster
A massive attack I haunt ya
Am
Mastered the rap then fucked up the monitors
Mastered that after that I went for thermometors
Am
Popped 'em all, then popped in the jaw of Tracy Veronica
      G
Holla back they promised us
Am
No pajamas insomnia
Will attack, I attack like piranha does
Am                              G
Hit your block like a comet (BLAHH!)
And you all know what time it is
N.C.
2012, mark your calendars calisthenics and silencers exercisin' that trigger strap
Rock with us Metallica, competition no talented
Am
I'm in a jungle what's wild enough
Am
Just might stumble upon a pack of lions
Am
No lyin' my soldiers dyin' this is Iraq
Am
Alliances lining with stars and bars of a prison rep
             Am
My science applyin' pressure her stretcher is needed pay the proceeds
        Am
Or your livin' debt y'all soft as a giga-pet
                 Am
You niggas can't see me unless you watchin' the TV or ultra huggin' my silhouette
                         G
My flow got the ceiling wet
                Am
I spit 'til I feel my breath
Who sinkin' my fuckin' chest
She fuckin' the fuckin' best
Mean my dick is the dick of death
                       Am
Means I'm killin that pussy
Like Spike whenever that Jerry slept

[Verse 2: Kendrick Lamar]
Am
Yeah Dre
Am
Me and Andre the Giant, 6'7 and climbin'
Am
Whether you storm to your climate
Whether your beat makin' or rhyming
Am
Bumpin some Phyllis Hyman
Hand full of diamonds like Jay fans
Am                 G
On a island with Ray Bans
Am                 G           Am
Glasses palmin' asses that probably came wit a great tan (laughs)
           Am
I be the motherfuckin' mecca of these hub city spectrum
          Am
Where they at I will dissect them like a fucking frog rectum
          Am
Why you wreckin' with irreputable my worst flow incredible
     Am
They probably call the federal after I slaughter several
Am        Bm       Am                G
Etcetera etcetera Bentley passin up Celicas
Am
They tellin' us about shit, HiiiPoWeR in your mouth, bitch
Am
And Top Dawg can vouch bitch
Am
Nigga what you 'bout, about face with army outfits
Am
The generals here
               Am
That mean the hustlers and the criminals here
      G              Am                                             Am
Penitence reachin' pinnacles of life and despair and me I solemnly swear to handle mine like a Taliban
and die for it
Am
Only difference is I ain't never askin' Allah for it
Am                                             G
Only difference is I be spazzin' and still a proud poet
Am
Put me in a category
Am
I don't know what's a sadder story
Am
Guts and glory
Am
Your pain bore me you ain't really lived it
   Am
I take you to a block where they Crippin
               Am
Or Piru that 5'2 gun bigger than the torso of Pippen
G                   Am
Bitch I been doin' before you niggas ruined it
Am
Show me somethin' different
               Am
You either kissin' dick or givin' me distance
               G           Am               G                Am
You live in a district of dimebags and dummies I know your statistics
           Am                     G
Who your boss, he more like my assistant
                Am
Get lost have a egg and a biscuit
   G                                Am
Break fast when we aimin' them biscuits
  G                               Am
Pay cash when your chain come up missin'
Q...Q

[Verse 3: ScHoolBoy Q]
Am
Double up, shit, what the fuck?
Am
Get me some my promo poppin'
Setbacks droppin'
Soon they watchin'
Am
I just lock and load explode
Target flowed I'm somewhere blowed
Am
Marriotts and Swisher Sweets
LA nigga prolly east
Am
Cheerin' for the ragin' beats
X O henny scrape the keif
Am
Bangin C I'm bangin' B
Am
Put them niggas next to me
Am
Stop and focus get the lead
G
I'm here now let the hardest speak
Am
Ya all them dudes got ovaries, period
                Am
Run on sentence still I'm ventin'
G
Air conditionin' coolest breeze
Ill diseases
Am
Grip my penis, shoot my semen
G
Still I'm comin', miles a runnin'
Am
I was learnin' getting knowledge
G
Head is throbbin', she's a goblin
Am
We be mobbin' over bitches
G
Stick and miss and she the business
Am
Get a witness pussy frenchin
G
Yes, a mission
Poppin' off like a mission
G              Am
Proposition, gettin' money
G              Am
Drop a nigga, rush a nigga
G               Am
Stomp a nigga, crush a nigga
G              Am
Dust a nigga, copperhead gon' thrust a nigga
G              Am
Heatin' up the winnnin nigga
G              Am
Somethin' to remember nigga
G              Am
Hella sick, I got a spit
G              Am        G             Am
Curse with a verse like God told me to kill the shit
Am
Load the clip Heckler & Koch
Am
The hoover king
Am
Bada bing by the ding a ling
G
Natural hoover
       Am
Fing ring with a vision clearin' it with Visine
G
Asian from Beijing
Am
Money maker, cum she cream
                       G  Am
Feed the weak that's Wing Stop
G                   Am
At the start with rain drops
Am
Autobot
Space shuttle shittin on your car lots
Boy style
Am
Could at least got a saturn, huh?
Am
HiiiPoWer see our patent, huh?
Am
Workin' on tracks like we never been free
Am
22 squezze niggas shootin' off C’s
Am
Please thought a nigga shot 16’s
gm
Rhyme 16’s
Am           G   Am    Bm         G
Bada bing, bing, bing, bing.... bing

[Outro: Kendrick Lamar]
N.C.
If you want to be from HiiiPoWeR
Please come to friend zone
But don't wowwy
You will not suck on my dick tonight
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6 years ago

How Much A Dollar Cost Guitar Chords Kendrick Lamar

How Much A Dollar Cost Guitar Chords Kendrick Lamar

[Verse]
G  G#
      How much a dollar really cost?
               A#6
The question is detrimental, paralyzin' my thoughts
               G#
Parasites in my stomach keep me with a gut feeling, y'all
                  G
Gotta see how I’m chillin' once I park this luxury car
                G#
Hopping out feeling big as Mutombo
                    A#6
20 on pump 6, dirty Marcellus called me Dumbo
                                          
20 years ago, can't forget
G#
Now I can lend all my ear or two how to stack these residuals
G
  Tenfold, the liberal concept of what men'll do
G#
  20 on 6, he didn't hear me
           A#6
Indigenous African only spoke Zulu

My American tongue was slurry
G#
  Walked out the gas station
                              G
A homeless man with a semi-tan complexion
                                      G#
Asked me for 10 Rand, stressin' about dry land
                                         A#6
Deep water, powder blue skies that crack open

A piece of crack that he wanted, I knew he was smokin'
  G#
He begged and pleaded

Asked me to feed him twice, I didn't believe it
G
Told him, "Beat it"
                                        G#
Contributin' money just for his pipe, I couldn't see it
                                A#6
He said, "My son, temptation is one thing that I've defeated
                     G#
Listen to me, I want a single bill from you

Nothin' less, nothin' more"
G 
I told him I ain't have it and closed my door
                    G#
Tell me how much a dollar cost



[Chorus]
A#6                    G#
    It's more to feed your mind
G             D#                     C/D
   Water, sun and love, the one you love
        G#                  G
All you need, the air you breathe



[Verse]
G#
   He's starin' at me in disbelief
           A#6
My temper is buildin', he's starin' at me, I grab my key
              G#
He's starin' at me, I started the car, then I tried to leave
              G
And somethin' told me to keep it in park until I could see
           G#
The reason why he was mad at a stranger

Like I was supposed to save him
A#6
Like I'm the reason he's homeless and askin' me for a favor
G#
  He's starin' at me, his eyes followed me with no laser
G                                                        G#
  He's starin' at me, I notice that his stare is contagious
                                                              A#6
Cause now I'm starin' back at him, feelin' some type of disrespect
                                                     G#
If I could throw a bat at him, it'd be aimin' at his neck

I never understood someone beggin' for goods
G
  Askin' for handouts, takin' it if they could
G#
  And this particular person just had it down pat
A#6
 Starin' at me for the longest until he finally asked
G#
  Have you ever opened up Exodus 14?
  G
A humble man is all that we ever need
                    G#
Tell me how much a dollar cost



[Chorus]
A#6                  G#
   It's more to feed your mind
G             D#                      C/D
   Water, sun and love, the one you love
        G#                  G
All you need, the air you breathe



[Verse]
G#
  Guilt trippin' and feelin' resentment
A#6
  I never met a transient that demanded attention
G#
They got me frustrated, indecisive and power trippin'
     G
Sour emotions got me lookin' at the universe different
  G#
I should distance myself, I should keep it relentless
A#6
 My selfishness is what got me here, who the fuck I'm kiddin'?
   G#
So I'mma tell you like I told the last bum
                     G
Crumbs and pennies, I need all of mines
                                G#
And I recognize this type of panhandlin' all the time
                                            A#6
I got better judgement, I know when nigga's hustlin', keep in mind
                                  G#
When I was strugglin', I did compromise, now I comprehend
                            G
I smell grandpa's old medicine, reekin' from your skin
                 G#
Moonshine and gin, nigga you're babblin', your words ain't flatterin'
          A#6
I'm imaginin' Denzel but lookin' at O'Neal
       G#
Kazaam is sad thrills, your gimmick is mediocre
           G
The jig is up, I seen you from a mile away losin' focus
         G#
And I'm insensitive, and I lack empathy
             A#6
He looked at me and said, "Your potential is bittersweet"
            G#
I looked at him and said, "Every nickel is mines to keep"
             G
He looked at me and said, "Know the truth, it'll set you free
               G#
You're lookin' at the Messiah, the son of Jehovah, the higher power
A#6
The choir that spoke the word, the Holy Spirit
           G#
The nerve of Nazareth, and I'll tell you just how much a dollar cost
G                                                         G#
 The price of having a spot in Heaven, imburse your loss, I am God"



[Outro]
           A#6                                      G#
I wash my hands, I said my grace, what more do you want from me?
           G                        Em7            Fm
Tears of a clown, guess I'm not all what is meant to be
             D#                            C/D
Shades of grey will never change if I condone
     G#        G                     Em7      Fm       D#  C/D       G#  G
Turn this page, help me change, so right my wrongs
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6 years ago

Father Christmas Guitar Chords Bad Religion

Father Christmas Guitar Chords Bad Religion

N.C. C C C C

C F G x4

[Verse]

C Em Am G
When I was young I believed in Santa Claus
C Em Am G
Though I knew it was my dad
C Em Am G
And I would hang up my stocking at Christmas
C Em Am G
Open my presents and I’d be glad
Am G F G
But the last time I played Father Christmas
Am G F G
I stood outside a department store
C Em Am G
A gang of kids came over and mugged me
C Em Am G G
And knocked my reindeer to the floor

[Chorus]
They said:
F C F F C
Father Christmas, give us some money
F C F F C
Don’t mess around with those silly toys
F C F F C
We’ll beat you up if you don’t hand it over
F C F F C
We want your bread so don’t make us annoyed
F F G
Give all the toys
N.C.
To the little rich boys

C F G x4

[Verse]
C Em Am G
Don’t give my brother a Steve Austin outfit
C Em Am G
Don’t give my sister a cuddly toy
C Em Am G
We don’t want a jigsaw or Monopoly money
C Em Am G
We only want the real McCoy

[Chorus]
F C F F C
Father Christmas, give us some money
F C F F C
We’ll beat you up if you make us annoyed
F C F F C
Father Christmas, give us some money
F C F F C
Don’t mess around with those silly toys

[Verse]
Am G F G
But give my daddy a job ’cause he needs one
Am G F G
He’s got a lot of mouths to feed
C Em Am G
But if you’ve got one, I’ll have a machine gun
C Em Am G
So I can scare all the kids down the street

[Chorus]
F C F F C
Father Christmas, give us some money
F C F F C
We got no time for your silly toys
F C F F C
We’ll beat you up if you don’t hand it over
F C F F C
We want your bread so don’t make us annoyed
F F G
Give all the toys
N.C.
To the little rich boys

[Bridge]
C Csus4
C
Have yourself a merry merry Christmas
Csus4
Have yourself a good time
C
But remember the kids who got nothin’
Dm
While you’re drinkin’ down your wine

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7 years ago

You Need Me I Dont Need You Guitar Chords Ed Sheeran

You Need Me I Dont Need You Guitar Chords Ed Sheeran

F#m
But now I’m in town, break it down
Thinking of making a new sound
A
Playing a different show every night
In front of a new crowd
B
That’s you now, hello, ciao
Seems that life is great now
D E
See me lose focus, as I sing to you loud
F#m A
I can’t, no, I won’t hush
B
I’ll say the words that make you blush
D E
I’m gonna sing this now
F#m
See, I’m true, my songs are where my heart is
A
I’m like glue, I stick to other artists
B
I’m not you, now that would be disastrous
D
Let me sing and do my thing
E
And move to greener pastures
F#m
See, I’m real, I do it all, it’s all me
A
I’m not fake, don’t ever call me lazy
B
I won’t stay put
Give me the chance to be free
D
Suffolk sadly seems to sort of suffocate me

[Chorus]

F#m A
You need me, man, I don’t need you
B
You need me, man, I don’t need you
D
You need me, man, I don’t need you, said you need me..

[Verse 2]

F#m
Does he write his own tune?
Does he write his own verse? hell
A
Or need another wordsmith
to make the tune sell?
B
Call yourself a singer-writer
You’re just bluffing
D
Your name’s on the credits
E
And you didn’t write nothing
F#m
I sing fast
I know that all my shit’s cool
A
I will blast
And I didn’t go to Brit School
B
I came fast with the way I act, right
D E
I can’t last, if I’m smoking on a crack pipe
F#m
I won’t be a product of my genre
A
My mind will always be stronger than my songs are
B
Never believe the bullshit that fake guys feed to ya
D E
Always read the stories that you hear in Wikipedia
F#m
And musically I’m demonstrating
A
When I perform live, feels like I am meditating
B
Times at The Enterprise when some fella filmed me
D E
A young singer-writer like Gabriella Cilmi

[Chorus]

F#m A
You need me, man, I don’t need you
B
You need me, man, I don’t need you
D
You need me, man, I don’t need you, said you need me..I don’t need you..

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7 years ago

Alphabet Aerobics Guitar Chords Blackalicious

Alphabet Aerobics Guitar Chords Blackalicious

[Verse: Gift of Gab]
D
Artificial amateurs, aren’t at all amazing
D
Analytically, I assault, animate things
D
Broken barriers bounded by the bomb beat
D
Buildings are broken, basically I’m bombarding
F#m
Casually create catastrophes, casualties
D
Canceling cats, got they canopies collapsing
D
Detonate a dime of dank daily doin’ dough
D
Demonstrations, Don Dada on the down low
D D F#m
Eating other editors with each and every energetic epileptic episode, elevated etiquette
D
Furious, fat, fabulous, fantastic
D
Flurries of funk felt, feeding the fanatics
D
Gift got great, global goods gone glorious
D
Gettin’ godly in this game with the goriest
D
Hit em high, hella height, historical
D
Hey holocaust hints, hear ’em holler at your homeboy
D
Imitators idolize, I intimidate
D
In an instant, I’ll rise in an irate state
D
Juiced on my jams like Jheri curls jocking joints
F#m
Justly, it’s just me, writing my journals
D
Kindly I’m kindling all kinds of ink on
G
Karate kick type Brits in my kingdom
D
Let me live a long life, lyrically lessons is
Learned lame louses just lose to my livery
Dm
My mind makes marvelous moves, masses
Dm
Marvel and move, many mock what I’ve mastered
Dm
Niggas nap knowing I’m nice, naturally
D
Knack, never lack, make noise nationally
Operation, opposition, off, not optional
D
Out of sight, out of mind, wide beaming opticals
D
Perfected poem, powerful punchlines
G
Pummeling petty powder puffs in my prime
Quite quaint quotes keep quiet it’s Quannum
D
Quarrelers ain’t got a quarter of what we got, uh
D
Really raw raps, risin up rapidly
D
Riding the rushing radioactivity
F#m
Super scientifical sound search sought
D
Silencing super fire saps that are soft
D
Tales ten times talented, too tough
Take that, challengers, get a tune up
D F
Universal, unique, untouched
D
Unadulterated, the raw uncut
D
Verb vice lord victorious valid
D F
Violate vibes that are vain make em vanish
D
Why in my world would a wise wordsmith just
Weaving up words, weeded up on my workshift
D
Xerox my X-radiation holes extra large
X-height letters and xylophone tones
D
Yellow-back, yak mouth, young ones’ yaws
Yesterday’s lawn yardsale, I yawn
D
Zig-Zag zombies, zooming to the zenith
Zero in, zen thoughts, overzealous rhyme
D
ZEA-LOTS!

[Outro: Female Voice]
D
(Good… can you say it faster?)Alphabet Aerobics Guitar Chords Blackalicious

 

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7 years ago

Hope Is Big Guitar Chords Deer Tick

Hope Is Big Guitar Chords Deer Tick

[Verse 1]
F Dm A# F
Happy Birthday Black song to my cancerous blood
F F C C
Will you please feed me my tube
F Dm A# F
So many oceans to swim but I lost my will to swim
F C F F
Hope is big, but they’re always gonna win
F Dm A# F
Now I felt a cool breeze on my invalid knees
F F C C
It reminded me of our kiss in the summer
F Dm A# F
Vicarious like my grandmothers kiss at Christmas
F C F F
Hope is big, but they’re always gonna win

[Chorus]
Dm A# F C
Hope is big, ho-o-ope, it’s so big
Dm A# F C
Hope is big, ho-o-ope, it’s so big
F C F
Yeah, they’re always gonna win

[Bridge]
F Dm A# F
F F C C
F Dm A# F
F C F F

[Verse 2]
F Dm A# F
And all the ashes were red, the fire trucks lost in it
F F C C
Tombstone flickered on the Fourth of July
F Dm A# F
Janitor keys jingle jangle the loneliest tune
F C F F
Hope is big but we’re always gonna lose
F Dm A# F
Now you’re up and you’re out of your impervious doubt
F F C C
And your love, it won’t bring us the truth
F Dm A# F
And I hear rats in moonlight tangled up in our fight
F C F F
Hope is big but they’re always gonna win

[Chorus]
Dm A# F C
Hope is big, ho-o-ope, it’s so big
Dm A# F C
Hope is big, ho-o-ope, it’s so big
F C F
Yeah they’re always gonna win

[Solo]
F Dm A# F
F F C C
F Dm A# F
F C F F

[Chorus]
Dm A# F C
Hope is big, ho-o-ope, it’s so big
Dm A# F C
Hope is big, ho-o-ope, it’s so big
F C F
Yeah they’re always gonna win

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A Little Mercy Guitar Chords Jamie Lawson

A Little Mercy Guitar Chords Jamie Lawson

[Verse]
C
Strolling throught he playgroung
G
in the sunshine
A#
Curling up with a good
G
book at night

C
Cherishing each hour
G
Slowing down to smell the flowers
A#
Soaking up the world with all its
G
sounds and sights

C
Staring at the sunrise
G
in the back porch
A#
Holding a warm coffee
G
in your hand

 

C
Having an ice cream cone or
G
doing ninety in a school zone
A#
Walking on the beach your
G
bare feet in the sand

[Chorus]
C
Look around and you will see
Am
there’s countless opportunities
A#
to save yourself
G
when stress is running rife
Am
If you have an open mind
A#
then I believe that you may find
C
the joy in all
G C
the little things in life

[Verse]
C
Lighting scented candles
G
on a rainy day
A#
Making puppets with
G
week old roadkill

C
Things don’t get much better
G
than a warm and cozy sweater
A#
or chewing up a massive handful
G
of random pills

C
Swapping old folks’ blood
G
thinners with tic-tacs
A#
Watching as their left halves
G
start to droop

C
Playing a nice games of cards
G
or slipping acid to retards
A#
and screaming till their pants
G
fill up with poop

[Chorus]
C
Look around and you will see
Am
there’s countless opportunities
A#
to save yourself
G
when stress is running rife

Am
if you have and open mind
A#
then I believe that you may find
C G
the joy in all the little things
C
in life

[Verse]
C
Punting piss-filled puppies
G
off the overpass
A#
laughing as they splatter
G
on the road

C
You can say what you will
G
I won’t care because I will still
A#
think baseball’s a lot more fun
G
when the ball’s a toad

C
Kicking toddlers into
G
open storm drains
A#
feeding babies paint
G
made out of lead

C
Why should you be sheltered
G
when you can give birds alka-seltzer
A#
and watch them pop like fireworks
G
above your head

C
Chaining old stray cats up
G
to the chimney
A#
Gouging out their eyes
G
with a melon scoop

C
Yeah life is so much sweeter
G
when you’re using an egg beater
A#
to turn a pregnant woman’s child
G
into soup

[Chorus]
C
So just believe and reach real far
Am
like razor blades on monkey bars
A#
there’s a million different uses
G
for a knife

Am
Make moments to remember
A#
like each bloodstain on my fender
C G
that’s the joy in all the little things
C
in life

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The Life of Pablo Lyrics Guitar Chords Kanye West Writers 1

The Life of Pablo Lyrics Guitar Chords Kanye West Writers Download

The Life of Pablo Lyrics Guitar Chords Kanye West Writers Download

Download Kanye West’s new album ‘The Life of Pablo‘ 

Lyrics and Guitar Chords for Kanye West’s latest album ‘The Life of Pablo’ -T.L.O.P

#1. Ultra Light Beams

Writers:Kanye West Chancelor Bennett Kirk Franklin Derrick Watkins Terius Nash

Ultra Light Beams Lyrics:

“[Intro: Natalie is Great]
We don’t want no devils in the house, God
Yes, darling
We want the lord, that’s it” …read more 

Ultra Light Beams Chords

#2. Father Stretch My Hands, Pt 1

Writers:West Leland Wayne Scott Mescudi Pastor T.L. Barrett

Father Stretch My Hands, Pt 1 Lyrics:

“[Intro: Pastor T.L. Barrett]
You’re the only power
You’re the only power that can
You’re the only power”…read more 

Father Stretch My Hands, Pt 1 Chords

#3. Father Stretch My Hands, Pt 2

Writers:West Wayne Desiigner Barrett Menace

Father Stretch My Hands, Pt 2 Lyrics:

“[Verse 1: Kanye West]
(Perfect)
I go, I go, ay ay, I go
Up in the morning, miss you bad” …read more

Father Stretch My Hands, Pt 2 Chords

#4. Famous

Writers:West Robyn Fenty Kasseem Dean

Famous Lyrics:

“[Intro: Rihanna + Kanye West]
Man I can understand how it might be
Kinda hard to love a girl like me”…read more

Famous Chords:

#5. Feedback

Writers: Kanye West

Feedback Lyrics:

“[Hook]
Ayy, y’all heard about the good news?
Y’all sleeping on me, huh? Had a good snooze?”…read more

Feedback Chords:

#6. Low Lights

Writers:Kanye West

Low Lights Lyrics:

“[Intro]
You want me to give you a testimony about my life, and how good he’s been to me. I don’t know what to tell you about him, “…read more

Low Lights Chords:

#7. High Lights

Writers:West Jeffrey Williams Nash

High Lights Lyrics:

“[Intro]
You want me to give you a testimony about my life, and how good he’s been to me. I don’t know what to tell you about him, “…read more
High Lights Chords

#8. Freestyle 4

Writers: Kanye West

Freestyle 4 Lyrics:

“[Intro: Kanye West]
This that rap god shit nigga
I rip every one of these motherfuckers down”…read more 

Freestyle 4 Chords

#9. I Love Kanye

Writers: Kanye West

I Love Kanye Lyrics:

“I miss the old Kanye, straight from the gold Kanye
Chop up the soul Kanye, set all his goals Kanye”…read more

I Love Kanye Chords:

#10. Waves

Writers: West Bennett

Waves Lyrics:

“[Intro]
Turn me up!

[Verse 1: Kanye West]
Step up in this bitch like (turn me up!)”…read more

Waves Chords:

#11. FML

Writers: West Abel Tesfaye

FML Lyrics:

“[Verse 1: Kanye West]
I been waiting for a minute”…read more

FML Chords

#12. Real Friends

Writers:West Tyrone Griffin, Jr Adam Feeney Kejuan Muchita Matthew Samuels Jalil Hutchins John Fletcher Michael Whiting Drew Carter

Real Friends Lyrics:

“[Verse 1: Kanye West]
Real friends, how many of us?”...read more

Real Friends Chords:

“[INTRO] C#m E F#m [VERSE] C#m E Real friends, how many of us? F#m How many of us, how many jealous? Real friends C#m E F#m”…read more

#13. Wolves

Writers: West Magnus Hoiberg Alan Brinsmead Christopher Breaux Sia Furler Victor Mensah

Wolves Lyrics:

“[Hook: Kanye West]
Lost out, beat up
Dancin’, down there”…read more

Wolves Chords:

“intro
bass notes G# F# C# D#
[Hook: Kanye West]
G#m F#
Lost out, beat up
C#m D#m
Dancin’, down there
G#m F#
I found you, somewhere out”…read more

#14.Silver Surfer Intermission

Writers:

Silver Surfer Intermission Lyrics:

“[Max B]
Yeezy, yeezy, what’s good?
It’s your boy Max B, what’s going on?”...read more

Silver Surfer Intermission Chords:

#15. 30 Hours

Writers: West Riggins Arthur Russell

30 Hours Lyrics:

“[Intro]
Baby lion goes
Where the islands go”…read more

30 Hours Chords:

#16. No More Parties in L.A

Writers: West Kendrick Duckworth Otis Jackson Jnr Walter Morrison Johnny Watson Larry Graham

No More Parties in L.A Lyrics:

“La di da da-a, da-a (I like this flavor)
La da da da di da da-a, la-a”…read more

No More Parties in L.A Chords

#17. Facts

Writers: West Qaadir Sumler Tony Vaughn Theodore Carpenter Isao Abe Wayne Joshua Luellen Yoko Shimomura Charlie Heat

Facts Lyrics:

“[Intro: Father’s Children]
Dirt and grime and filth inside”…read more

Facts Chords

#18. Fade

Writers: West Austin Post Norman Whitfield Eddie Holland Cornelius Grant Larry Heard Robert Owens Griffin, Jr Ron Wilson

Fade Lyrics:

“[Intro: Rare Earth]
Your love is fadin’
Your love is fadin'”…read more

Fade Chords:

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