Pink Matter Frank Ocean

Pink Matter

Frank Ocean

Jenny Newton

930
0:00 4:28
Accordatura Standard (E A D G B E)
Tempo 4/4
Tonalità: Bm
Capotasto:
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Testo

[Intro]
Em A7/C# A6/C# Bm
Em
A7/C#                    A6/C#
     And the peaches and the  mangos
               Bm         B7
That you could sell for me

[Verse 1]
Em                        A7/C#       A6/C#
What do you think my brain     is made     for
     Bm
Is it  just a container for the mind
     Em
This great grey matter
A7/C# A6/C# Bm
B7 Em             A7/C#          A6/C#
   Sensei replied what is your woman
      Bm
Is she  just a container for the child
     Em
That soft pink matter
A7/C# A6/C#          Bm   B7
           Cotton candy Majin Buu
  Em
Uuuuuu
A7/C# A6/C#             Bm                  Em
           Close my eyes  and fall into you,  you,
you
A7/C# A6/C#
Bm      B7             Em         A7/C# A6/C#
  My god  she's giving me pleasure
Bm Em    A7/C#   A6/C# Bm B7
     What     am I    

[Verse 2]
Em                           A7/C#            A6/C#
What if the sky and the stars     are for show
       Bm
And the  aliens are watching live
         Em           A7/C# A6/C#
From the purple matter
Bm B7 Em               A7/C#        A6/C#
      Sensei went quiet     then violent
      Bm
And we  sparred until we both grew tired
Em
Nothing mattered
A7/C# A6/C#          Bm   B7
           Cotton candy Majin Buu
  Em  A7/C# A6/C#
Uuuuuu
        Bm                  Em
Dim the lights and fall into  you, you,
A7/C# A6/C#    Bm
you,  you, you.
   B7           Em    A7/C# A6/C#
My god giving me  pleasure
Bm        Em        A7/C# A6/C#
  Pleasure  pleasure      pleasure
Bm    B7        Em    A7/C# A6/C# Bm Em A7/C# A6/C# Bm
  Pleasure over matter

[Bridge]
Em
Since you been gone
I been having withdrawals
A7/C#                A6/C#
     You were such a habit to call
  Bm
I ain't myself at all had to tell myself naw
She's better with some fella with a regular job
Em
  I didn't wanna get her involved
   A7/C#
By dinner Mr.
             A6/C#
Benjamin was sittin' in awe
Bm
Hopped into my car drove far
          B7
Far's too close and I remember
My memories no sharp
Em
Butter knife what a life anyway
                     A7/C#
I'm building y'all a clock stop
            A6/C#
What am I Hemingway
                    Bm
She had the kind of body
That would probably intimidate
Any of 'em that were unsouthern
Not me cousin
   Em
If models are made for modeling
                    A7/C#                   A6/C#
Thick girls are made     for cuddlin' Switch
                         Bm
worlds and we can huddle then
Who needs another friend
                    B7
I need to hold your hand
You'd need no other man
                   Em
We'd flee to other lands

[Solo]
A7/C# A6/C# Bm
              Grey matter
Em A7/C# A6/C# Bm B7
Em A7/C# A6/C#
Bm
  Blue used to be my favorite color
Em                   A7/C# A6/C#
  Now I ain't got no choice
     Bm
Blue matter

[Chorus]
B7       Em
  You're good at being bad
A7/C# A6/C#       Bm
           You're bad at being good
    Em                       A7/C# A6/C#
For heaven's sakes go to hell
     Bm             B7
Knock  knock on wood
       Em
You're good at being bad
       A7/C#         A6/C#
You're good at being bad  
       Bm
You're bad at being good
    Em                       A7/C# A6/C#
For heaven's sakes go to hell
      Bm
Knock knock knock knock on wood

[Outro]
B7     Em
  Well frankly when that ocean so muhfuckin' good
A7/C#              A6/C#
     Make her swab the muhfuckin' wood
Bm
  Make her walk the muhfuckin' plank
Make her rob a muhfuckin' bank
     Em                             A7/C#
With no mask on and a rusty revolver

Battute

[Intro]
| Em - | A7/C# A6/C# | Bm - | -  - |
| Em - | A7/C# A6/C# | Bm - | B7 - |

And the peaches and the  mangos
That you could sell for me

[Verse 1]
| Em - | A7/C# A6/C# | Bm - | -  - |
| Em - | A7/C# A6/C# | Bm - | B7 - |
| Em - | A7/C# A6/C# | Bm - | -  - |
| Em - | A7/C# A6/C# | Bm - | B7 - |
| Em - | A7/C# A6/C# | Bm - | -  - |
| Em - | A7/C# A6/C# | Bm - | B7 - |
| Em - | A7/C# A6/C# | Bm - | -  - |
| Em - | A7/C# A6/C# | Bm - | B7 - |

What do you think my brain     is made     for
Is it  just a container for the mind
This great grey matter
Sensei replied what is your woman
Is she  just a container for the child
That soft pink matter
Cotton candy Majin Buu
Uuuuuu
Close my eyes  and fall into you,  you,
you
My god  she's giving me pleasure
What     am I

[Verse 2]
| Em - | A7/C# A6/C# | Bm - | -  - |
| Em - | A7/C# A6/C# | Bm - | B7 - |
| Em - | A7/C# A6/C# | Bm - | -  - |
| Em - | A7/C# A6/C# | Bm - | B7 - |
| Em - | A7/C# A6/C# | Bm - | -  - |
| Em - | A7/C# A6/C# | Bm - | B7 - |
| Em - | A7/C# A6/C# | Bm - | -  - |
| Em - | A7/C# A6/C# | Bm - | B7 - |
| Em - | A7/C# A6/C# | Bm - | -  - |
| Em - | A7/C# A6/C# | Bm - | -  - |

What if the sky and the stars     are for show
And the  aliens are watching live
From the purple matter
Sensei went quiet     then violent
And we  sparred until we both grew tired
Nothing mattered
Cotton candy Majin Buu
Uuuuuu
Dim the lights and fall into  you, you,
you,  you, you.
My god giving me  pleasure
Pleasure  pleasure      pleasure
Pleasure over matter

[Bridge]
| Em - | A7/C# A6/C# | Bm - | -  - |
| Em - | A7/C# A6/C# | Bm - | B7 - |
| Em - | A7/C# A6/C# | Bm - | -  - |
| Em - | A7/C# A6/C# | Bm - | B7 - |
| Em - |

Since you been gone
I been having withdrawals
You were such a habit to call
I ain't myself at all had to tell myself naw
She's better with some fella with a regular job
I didn't wanna get her involved
By dinner Mr.
Benjamin was sittin' in awe
Hopped into my car drove far
Far's too close and I remember
My memories no sharp
Butter knife what a life anyway
I'm building y'all a clock stop
What am I Hemingway
She had the kind of body
That would probably intimidate
Any of 'em that were unsouthern
Not me cousin
If models are made for modeling
Thick girls are made     for cuddlin' Switch
worlds and we can huddle then
Who needs another friend
I need to hold your hand
You'd need no other man
We'd flee to other lands

[Solo]
       | A7/C# A6/C# | Bm - | -  - |
| Em - | A7/C# A6/C# | Bm - | B7 - |
| Em - | A7/C# A6/C# | Bm - | -  - |
| Em - | A7/C# A6/C# | Bm - |

Grey matter
Blue used to be my favorite color
Now I ain't got no choice
Blue matter

[Chorus]
                            | B7 - |
| Em - | A7/C# A6/C# | Bm - | -  - |
| Em - | A7/C# A6/C# | Bm - | B7 - |
| Em - | A7/C# A6/C# | Bm - | -  - |
| Em - | A7/C# A6/C# | Bm - |

You're good at being bad
You're bad at being good
For heaven's sakes go to hell
Knock  knock on wood
You're good at being bad
You're good at being bad
You're bad at being good
For heaven's sakes go to hell
Knock knock knock knock on wood

[Outro]
                            | B7 - |
| Em - | A7/C# A6/C# | Bm - | -  - |
| Em - | A7/C# -     |

Well frankly when that ocean so muhfuckin' good
Make her swab the muhfuckin' wood
Make her walk the muhfuckin' plank
Make her rob a muhfuckin' bank
With no mask on and a rusty revolver

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