Standard Tuning. This is a pretty simplified version... tis accurate though... i think... i hope
[A#] [Cm] [G#] [D#]
-6--8--4--11
-8--10-6--13
-8--10-6--13
-7--8--5--12
-6--8--4--11
-6--8--4--11
It can be easier to play this with a capo at fist fret
if you wish so just transpose this "one half step down" using the tool above^
A#...Cm...G#.......
A#...Cm...G#...D#...
When I get [A#]in to the [Cm]bottom of it I [G#]sink
Seems like nothing I [A#]said [Cm]ever meant any[G#]thing
But a [D#]headline over my [A#]head, [Cm]thought I made a stan[G#]d
Only made a scen[A#]e there's no [Cm]feast for the under[G#]fed
All the [D#]unknown, dying or [A#]dead keep [Cm]showing up in my [G#]dreams
They [D#]stand at the end of my [A#]bed; [Cm]have I ever really [G#]helped
[D#]anybody but my[A#]self
To be[Cm]lieve in the power of [G#]songs,
To be[D#]lieve in the power of [A#]girls
Though the [Cm]point we're making is [G#]gone
Play it [D#]stripped down to my [A#]bone
I'll [Cm]shut up and carry [G#]on
[D#]scream becomes a ya[A#]wn
x6
Our [Cm]parents daughters and [G#]sons
Believed in the power of [A#]songs
What if [Cm]those days are [G#]gone?
My memory is [A#]strong
Any[Cm]one not dying is [G#]dead
And baby it won't be [A#]long
So [Cm]shut up and carry [G#]on
[D#]scream becomes a y[A#]awn
I'll [Cm]shut up and carry [G#]on
[D#]scream becomes a ya[A#]wn
x4
Ba[Cm]by wherever you a[G#]re, baby whatever you do[A#]
Fa[Cm]ster than you [G#]think, time staggers o[D#]n
[A#] [Cm] [G#] [D#]
-6--8--4--11
-8--10-6--13
-8--10-6--13
-7--8--5--12
-6--8--4--11
-6--8--4--11
It can be easier to play this with a capo at fist fret
if you wish so just transpose this "one half step down" using the tool above^
A#...Cm...G#.......
A#...Cm...G#...D#...
When I get [A#]in to the [Cm]bottom of it I [G#]sink
Seems like nothing I [A#]said [Cm]ever meant any[G#]thing
But a [D#]headline over my [A#]head, [Cm]thought I made a stan[G#]d
Only made a scen[A#]e there's no [Cm]feast for the under[G#]fed
All the [D#]unknown, dying or [A#]dead keep [Cm]showing up in my [G#]dreams
They [D#]stand at the end of my [A#]bed; [Cm]have I ever really [G#]helped
[D#]anybody but my[A#]self
To be[Cm]lieve in the power of [G#]songs,
To be[D#]lieve in the power of [A#]girls
Though the [Cm]point we're making is [G#]gone
Play it [D#]stripped down to my [A#]bone
I'll [Cm]shut up and carry [G#]on
[D#]scream becomes a ya[A#]wn
x6
Our [Cm]parents daughters and [G#]sons
Believed in the power of [A#]songs
What if [Cm]those days are [G#]gone?
My memory is [A#]strong
Any[Cm]one not dying is [G#]dead
And baby it won't be [A#]long
So [Cm]shut up and carry [G#]on
[D#]scream becomes a y[A#]awn
I'll [Cm]shut up and carry [G#]on
[D#]scream becomes a ya[A#]wn
x4
Ba[Cm]by wherever you a[G#]re, baby whatever you do[A#]
Fa[Cm]ster than you [G#]think, time staggers o[D#]n