Ricochetによるコード
Chase Atlantic
Chase Atlantic

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キー: C major
Verse 1
F#m
E
G#m
E
F#m
Yeah,
D#m
B
C#m
yeah,
F#m
A
listen
Verse 2
A
Billowed up in a winter storm
Go ahead and slam the door
E
G#m
Things won't change,
maybe pop another Adderall
F#m
E
Stimulate the anger 'til you filled with rage,
F#m
yeah
And I said I wouldn't get involved
But fuck it, I'm a human being
I don't like the way I'm
E
feeling (the way I)
Cry until the tears dissolve, wait
F#m
Raise my bottle in the air,
Verse 3
then I smash it off the wall, singin'
A
E
Ricochet, misfired,
A
but the bullet hit me anyway
B
So much blood in the Bentayga, damn,
G#m
the leather's stained
I need more than liquid codeine
and promethazine, therapy
E
F#m
Yeah, I'll do anything to kill this pain
I'm so tired,
and I've only got myself to blame
Might not make it to my thirties,
B
dig an early grave
E
Until then, I'll keep on smiling
F#m
Tell the dev il, "Go to hell",
E
A
just for the irony, whoa
Verse 4
A
There's a part of me that can't
let go (can't let go)
E
B
G#m
I see it in your eyes again
Take a .30 when I know
you're feeling low
Now you're splittin' drugs
E
F#m
with all your friends
E
You want to talk until the sun rise
F#m
G#m
Wasted, we don't always get it right
You just wanna argue 'bout
my state of mind
(Yeah, that's what I said)
D#m
B
So upset, what a waste of time,
G#m
F#m
A
F#m
time
G#m
F#m
"You",
Verse 5
A
G#m
she said to me,
A
G#m
F#m
"Your life's like a movie"
G#m
I haven't been awake,
F#m
I've been feelin' lucid
G#m
Dream in a dream, dreams,
A
B
I always lose it
F#m
I'm on a roll, can't keep me focused
I've been up too long,
I'm just so nauseous
E
These drugs I've been on,
got me intoxicated
G#m
F#m
G#m
I'm intoxicated, I'm intoxicated
Verse 6
A
E
Ricochet, misfired,
A
but the bullet hit me anyway
B
So much blood in the Bentayga, damn,
G#m
the leather's stained
I need more than liquid codeine
and promethazine, therapy
Shit, man, I'll take anything
F#m
to kill this pain
I'm so tired,
and I've only got myself to blame
Might not make it to my thirties,
B
dig an early grave
E
Until then, I'll keep on smiling
F#m
Tell the devil, "Go to hell",
E
A
I do it for the irony, yeah
Verse 7
A
Can't look behind me
F#m
That shit's in the past,
A
E
G#m
can't look behind me now
E
Keep on riding
G#m
E
F#m
I'll make future forth, it's writing down
Pools of blood all in the Bentayga
G#m
B
E
She wanna fuck, I say, "Yes, babe"
B
E
I'm on a buzz, I'm like, yeah
C#m
A
Sittin' with my thoughts ain't the remedy
(your life's like a movie)
(Your life's like a movie,
your life's like a movie)
I'm still knee- deep in
this fuckery
G#m
(Your life's like a movie, like a movie,
your life's like a movie)
Still can't let go of the troubled
B
F#m
scenes in my head
E
Bleed in my bed alone, yeah (your life's like a movie,
your life's like a movie)
She said, "Your life's like
a movie"
(Your life's like a movie,
G#m
your life's like a movie)
F#m
You know how I do it (your life's
like a movie, your life's like a movie)

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