Аккорды Broken At Best - Beautiful Strange

Chords marked in the lyrics correspond with the following arpeggio patterns.
Each arpeggio is composed of four eigth notes, with each third note being a light slap on the strings.

C major arpeggio  
e|-------s-----------s-----|--------s-----------s-----|
B|-------s--1--------s--1--|--------s--1--------s--1--|
G|-------s-----------s-----|--------s-----------s-----|
D|----2--s--------2--s-----|-----2--s--------2--s-----|
A|-3-----s-----3-----s-----|--3-----s-----3-----s-----|
E|-------s-----------s-----|--------s-----------s-----|

A minor arpeggio   * = second measure is silent  
e|-------s-----------s-----|--------s-----------s-----|
B|-------s-----------s-----|--------s-----------s-----|
G|-------s--2--------s--0--|--------s--2--------s--0--|
D|-------s-----------s-----|--------s-----------s-----|
A|----3--s--------3--s-----|-----3--s--------3--s-----|
E|-5-----s-----5-----s-----|--5-----s-----5-----s-----|

F major arpeggio  
e|-------s--0--------s--3--|--------s--0--------s-----|
B|-------s-----------s-----|--------s-----------s-----|
G|----2--s-----------s-----|--------s-----------s--2--|
D|-3-----s--------3--s-----|-----3--s--------3--s-----|
A|-------s-----------s-----|--------s-----------s-----|
E|-------s-----------s-----|--------s-----------s-----|

F*  
e|-------------------------|--0-----------------------|
B|-------------------------|--------------------------|
G|-------------------------|--------------------------|
D|-3-----------------------|--------------------------|
A|-------------------------|--------------------------|
E|-------------------------|--------------------------|

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| s   Slap
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[Intro]
C   Am   C   Am  *

[Verse 1]
C  
Sometimes I sit and think about

the way folks cover up their 
Am  
mouth when they're laughing,

as though their joy's something to hide

C  
And maybe they're afraid,

if their hand ain't in the way, they'll
Am  
lose a bit, lose a bit, lose a bit

of whatever lets them laugh

C  
When I laugh I'm unashamed

hoping they might change their 
Am  
ways if they see me laughing so freely

and still whole

C  
Sometimes I sit and think about

the way folks cover up their
Am  
souls at it's most beautiful

C  
And other times it gets to me,

the way folks insist that they're free but 
Am  
can't afford travel

and don't perceive a cage

C  
As though the only means

of keeping folks from living dreams is 
Am  *
physical, my bank account's a cell

C  
I'm glad your hometown's heavenly

you have all you need there to feel 
Am  
free but you don't see

those of us who live through hell

C  
Sometimes I sit and think about

the way folks want us in our 
Am  *
shell, oh well

[Chorus]
C  
Ain't people beautiful,

ain't people strange
      Am  
Met a million at least,

no two of them the same,
        C  
and I'd count my lucky stars 
                  F  
to meet a million more

C  
Ain't people beautiful,

ain't people strange
      Am  
Met a million at least,

no two of them the same,
        C  
and I'd count my lucky stars 
                  F  
to meet a million more

[Verse 2]
C  
Sometimes it's all-encompassing

when folks insist that they can't
Am  
sing but they're speaking,

so I know they've got a voice

C  
We're not some chosen few

it's just a thing the voices do
Am  
so raise your voice and lower your guard,

list some notes and hit it hard, singing is a choice

C  
When I sing I choose to belt

like everything I've ever felt
Am  
could be conveyed

to a stranger like we're friends

C  
Sometimes I sit and think about
                 Am  *
the way a chorus always blends

so perfectly

[Chorus]
C  
Ain't people beautiful,

ain't people strange
Am  
Met a million at least,

no two of them the same,
        C  
and I'd count my lucky stars 
                  F  
to meet a million more

C  
Ain't people beautiful,

ain't people strange
Am  
Met a million at least,

no two of them the same,
        C  
and I'd count my lucky stars
F*