Ricochetによるコード
Chase Atlantic
Chase Atlantic

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

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