Note: This is just what works for me on the accoustic.
Jinx (endless_text@yahoo.fr)
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Intro: Am
[Am]My reaction, my resp[G]onse
I'm a function in need of x[Am]
Ask me questions and I re[G]ply
I'm never first but I'm always n[F]ext
And we stare in our e[Am]yes
Never blinking and going d[F]ry
Do you care more than [Am]I
Who will get the last word?[F]
And if we trace back the ti[Am]me
Who began with the first line?[F]
In any case it's not mine[E7]
Because these days I can only re[Am]act
Chorus:
[Am]I'll never sp[F]eak without your l[C]ead
And I'm your sh[G]adow; I re[Am]act
I'll be the g[F]ear between your t[C]eeth
When you're s[G]pinning, I reac[Am]t
You are the ne[F]utron at lightsp[C]eed
Spring me op[G]en, I react[Am]
But can I find the z[F]ero point I n[C]eed?
Can I change it a[G]ll and then take it ba[Am]ck?
It's so easy to shrink an inch
Or is this room growing even more?
And it's so easy to light a match
When you've been burned once or twice before
And when I swing blind in rage
I'm in search of the first page
And when I sing from the stage
Who will get the last word?
You're the one who creates
All to which I retaliate
But can I ever navigate
Another path than to react?
Chorus
I'll f[Am]ind where agg[F]ression hides aw[C]ay
Where my o[G]wn two hands hold s[Am]way
It's a bright and be[F]autiful new da[C]y
I will a[G]ct, I will a[Am]ct
Your reaction, your rela[F]pse
Out of love will grow colla[C]pse
Something somewhere finally sn[G]aps
And I will act, I will a[Am]ct
Chorus
Jinx (endless_text@yahoo.fr)
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Intro: Am
[Am]My reaction, my resp[G]onse
I'm a function in need of x[Am]
Ask me questions and I re[G]ply
I'm never first but I'm always n[F]ext
And we stare in our e[Am]yes
Never blinking and going d[F]ry
Do you care more than [Am]I
Who will get the last word?[F]
And if we trace back the ti[Am]me
Who began with the first line?[F]
In any case it's not mine[E7]
Because these days I can only re[Am]act
Chorus:
[Am]I'll never sp[F]eak without your l[C]ead
And I'm your sh[G]adow; I re[Am]act
I'll be the g[F]ear between your t[C]eeth
When you're s[G]pinning, I reac[Am]t
You are the ne[F]utron at lightsp[C]eed
Spring me op[G]en, I react[Am]
But can I find the z[F]ero point I n[C]eed?
Can I change it a[G]ll and then take it ba[Am]ck?
It's so easy to shrink an inch
Or is this room growing even more?
And it's so easy to light a match
When you've been burned once or twice before
And when I swing blind in rage
I'm in search of the first page
And when I sing from the stage
Who will get the last word?
You're the one who creates
All to which I retaliate
But can I ever navigate
Another path than to react?
Chorus
I'll f[Am]ind where agg[F]ression hides aw[C]ay
Where my o[G]wn two hands hold s[Am]way
It's a bright and be[F]autiful new da[C]y
I will a[G]ct, I will a[Am]ct
Your reaction, your rela[F]pse
Out of love will grow colla[C]pse
Something somewhere finally sn[G]aps
And I will act, I will a[Am]ct
Chorus
