Paper Tigon Gospel

Paper Tigon

Gospel

ChordChaser

133
Accordage Standard (E A D G B E)
Signature rythmique 4/4
Tonalité: Em
Capo:
Sans capo

Paroles

[Intro]
| Bm | -  | -       | A#m  |
| -  | -  | F#m     | -    |
| -  | Em | -       | -    |
| F# | -  | -       | Em/G |
| -  | -  | F#add11 | -    |

[Bridge 1]
| G/B  | - | -   | - |
| D/F# | - | G/B | - |
| C/E  | - | G/B | - |
| D/F# | - | C/E | - |

[Verse 1]
Em               C
"Get the fuck up"

[Interlude 2]
| C | - | - | - |
| - | - | - | - |
| - | - | - | - |
| - | - | - | - |

[Verse 2]
G/B
   Well they came and they saw
They got fucked so hard they nearly shit.
D/F#                               G/B
    I suppose someone shoulda told those boys
Apostacy would be such a bitch.
C/E                                    G/B
   And now if things couldn't get much better
These men they got fingers like knives.
D/F#                             C/E
    And they hold all your money man,
                             Em
You'll be lucky to get outta this war alive.

[Bridge 3]
C                                     Em
 Just comb your hair its in your eyes!

[Breakdown]
        | Em | - |
| - | - | -  | - |
| - | - |

[Bridge 3]
C                                Em
 Just comb your hair its in your eyes!

[Verse 3]
C5
  And so I push y'all away
E5                      A5
  And I wish you a fast recovery.
                     E5                    C
All the time wishing clots upon your heart.

[Outro]
C
 Just comb your hair its in your eyes!

Mesures

[Intro]
| Bm | -  | -       | A#m  |
| -  | -  | F#m     | -    |
| -  | Em | -       | -    |
| F# | -  | -       | Em/G |
| -  | -  | F#add11 | -    |

[Bridge 1]
| G/B  | - | -   | - |
| D/F# | - | G/B | - |
| C/E  | - | G/B | - |
| D/F# | - | C/E | - |

[Verse 1]
| Em | - | - | - |
| -  | - | - | - |
| C  | - | - | - |
| -  | - | - | - |

"Get the fuck up"

[Interlude 2]
| C | - | - | - |
| - | - | - | - |
| - | - | - | - |
| - | - | - | - |

[Verse 2]
| G/B  | - | -   | - |
| D/F# | - | G/B | - |
| C/E  | - | G/B | - |
| D/F# | - | C/E | - |
| Em   | - | -   | - |
| -    | - | -   | - |

Well they came and they saw
They got fucked so hard they nearly shit.
I suppose someone shoulda told those boys
Apostacy would be such a bitch.
And now if things couldn't get much better
These men they got fingers like knives.
And they hold all your money man,
You'll be lucky to get outta this war alive.

[Bridge 3]
| C | - | Em | - |
| - | - | -  | - |
| - | - |

Just comb your hair its in your eyes!

[Breakdown]
        | Em | - |
| - | - | -  | - |
| - | - |

[Bridge 3]
         | C | - |
| Em | - | - | - |
| -  | - | - | - |

Just comb your hair its in your eyes!

[Verse 3]
| C5 | - | E5 | - |
| A5 | - | E5 | - |
| C  | - |

And so I push y'all away
And I wish you a fast recovery.
All the time wishing clots upon your heart.

[Outro]
        | C |

Just comb your hair its in your eyes!

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