Bruises Reneé Rapp

Bruises

Reneé Rapp

Dillon

188
Accordage Standard (E A D G B E)
Signature rythmique 4/4
Tonalité: A
Capo:
Case 2
Rythmique 1

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Paroles

[Verse 1]
G          Em                    Bm
I've spent twentytwo years of my life
                    G  Em
Tryin' not to freak out
                 Bm   C
Tryin' not to be needy
  G          Em                       Bm
I go through six different moods at a time
                        G   Em
I'm happy then losin my mind
                    Bm
Quick transition to crazy

[Bridge]
C        Am
It's not fair,
                          G
I've got acetone for veins
I'm so sensitive,
Am                          C
  just one touch and I feel pain

[Chorus]
       G            Em
All my friends make sweet fun of me
Bm                           G         Em
  I guess it's funny but the truth's I bruise easily
Bm             C              Em
  And sure I'm down to be the joke
    D         C
Metaphorically though
                    Bm                Am
You could flip me inside out and they would show
                        G
Black, purple, and green
Yeah, I bruise easily

[Verse 2]
G          Em                      Bm
I've spent three hundred sixtyfive days
                         G    Em
And fiftytwo weeks in my brain
              Bm
Goin over the same thing
                    C
That girl said when we were in fourth grade
G      Em                 Bm
I take everything personally
                        G      Em
I've always hated that about me
                 Bm
I've tried to be cool and chill
    C            Am
But it's not fair

[Bridge]
                          G
I've got acetone for veins
I'm so sensitive,
Am                          C
  just one touch and I feel pain

[Chorus]
       G            Em
All my friends make sweet fun of me
Bm                           G         Em
  I guess it's funny but the truth's I bruise easily
Bm             C              Em
  And sure I'm down to be the joke
    D         C
Metaphorically though
                    Bm                Am
You could flip me inside out and they would show
                        G
Black, purple, and green
Yeah, I bruise easily

[Interlude]
G Em              Bm C Bm  G
  I bruise, I bruise   easily
Em
Black, purple and green
Bm            C   Bm
Black, purple and green
G Em                 Bm C Bm G
  I bruise, I bruise ea_sily
Em                   Bm        C     Bm
Please don't fucking swing, it hurts me

[Outro]
       G            Em
All my friends make sweet fun of me
Bm C        G         Em
    But the truth's I bruise easily
Bm         C              Em
  Sure I'm down to be the joke
    D#dim
Metaphorically though
G5/D                         C#dim               C
    You could flip me inside out  and they would show
Black, purple and green
     G
Yeah, I bruise easily

Mesures

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

I've spent twentytwo years of my life
Tryin' not to freak out
Tryin' not to be needy
I go through six different moods at a time
I'm happy then losin my mind
Quick transition to crazy

[Bridge]
                        C |
| Am - | G - | Am - | C - |

It's not fair,
I've got acetone for veins
I'm so sensitive,
just one touch and I feel pain

[Chorus]
| G  Em | Bm -  | G  Em | Bm C |
| Em D  | C  Bm | Am -  | G  - |

All my friends make sweet fun of me
I guess it's funny but the truth's I bruise easily
And sure I'm down to be the joke
Metaphorically though
You could flip me inside out and they would show
Black, purple, and green
Yeah, I bruise easily

[Verse 2]
| G  Em | Bm - | G Em | Bm C |
| G  Em | Bm - | G Em | Bm C |
| Am -  |

I've spent three hundred sixtyfive days
And fiftytwo weeks in my brain
Goin over the same thing
That girl said when we were in fourth grade
I take everything personally
I've always hated that about me
I've tried to be cool and chill
But it's not fair

[Bridge]
    | G | Am | C |

I've got acetone for veins
I'm so sensitive,
just one touch and I feel pain

[Chorus]
| G  Em | Bm -  | G  Em | Bm C |
| Em D  | C  Bm | Am -  | G  - |

All my friends make sweet fun of me
I guess it's funny but the truth's I bruise easily
And sure I'm down to be the joke
Metaphorically though
You could flip me inside out and they would show
Black, purple, and green
Yeah, I bruise easily

[Interlude]
| G - Em - | Bm - C Bm | G - Em - | Bm - C Bm |
| G - Em - | Bm - C Bm | G - Em - | Bm - C Bm |

I bruise, I bruise   easily
Black, purple and green
Black, purple and green
I bruise, I bruise ea_sily
Please don't fucking swing, it hurts me

[Outro]
| G  Em    | Bm   C     | G Em | Bm C |
| Em D#dim | G5/D C#dim | C -  | G  - |

All my friends make sweet fun of me
But the truth's I bruise easily
Sure I'm down to be the joke
Metaphorically though
You could flip me inside out  and they would show
Black, purple and green
Yeah, I bruise easily

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