Аккорды Sidney Gish - Presumably Dead Arm

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Bdim:
e|---x---|
B|---3---|
G|---1---|
D|---0---|
A|---2---|
E|---x---|

Riff for intro and verse:
   D
e|-2------------|-2------------|
B|---3---3p2--0–|---3---3p2--0–|
G|-----2--------|-----2--------|
D|--------------|--------------|
A|--------------|--------------|
E|--------------|--------------|

   G              Gm
e|-3-----3p2--0-|-3-----3p2--0-|
B|---3--------–-|---3----------|
G|-----4-----—--|-----3-—--—---|
D|--------------|--------------|
A|--------------|--------------|
E|--------------|--------------|

[Intro]

| D | D | G | Gm | x2

[Verse 1] (play riff)
D
just to start this off,
                         G
this isn’t the start of anything,
         Gm
just a song that I can sing to you
        D
we’re standing in a graveyard,

a presumably dead arm
                  G
popped through the grass,
           Gm
and who doesn’t talk about that
D
honey, you are nothing to me

But alcohol and dopamine
       G
I’m dying on the sofa
         Gm
and I barely know the time
     D
But like an old man, say I reckon,

I love you for a millisecond,
      G
But I don’t wear a watch or Rolex
        Gm
And my brain’s a toddler

[Hook]
Em
Roller skating down a hill,
   A
I took a spill and ran into a
D                  Bdim
tree and suffered minor injuries
G
honey, you are nothing to me,
   A                                 D
I don’t call people anything thought to be so sweet

[Verse 2] (play riff)
D
but I’m just being bitchy,
                              G
cause nearly everyone skipped over me
Gm
on our twilight hour meet and greet,
     D
one coffee table theater scene,
                                G
One disregard the soaring chick back there in corner three
           Gm
I’d rather let the poor kid sleep
         D
but he’s tripping balls, he’s tripping testes,

LSD, post-wisdom teeth,
G                                  Gm
he got lost in the shower and he barely knows the hour
   D
I wanna know your passwords

Without changing them in preferences
    G                              Gm
and all the childhood streets and deceased pets that they're referencing

[Hook]
     Em
and in the box I’ll type,
     A
I’ll know all the numbers to try,
D                                 Bdim
I wanna know the lyrics that you think of when you’re high
      G                                    A
cause I’m in love with strangers who I’ve never even seen
              F#                                   Bm        Bm7
in love with weird cut bangs and sweaters swaying kind of awkwardly
     G                                      A            A7
and I’m in love with fresh air friends from overheated houses
       F#                        Bm           Bm7
till I uber up a giant park and dump my body in my dorm bed
G
honey, you are nothing to me,
   A                           F#              Bm    Bm7
I don’t call people anything thought to be so sweet
           G                  A                     D
But the speech is coming back with a vengeance it seems

[Bridge]
    D
and all these pretend spouses are a happy storybook,
         G                         A
that’ll turn to stark non-fiction in the time it took
                 D
for me to notice that I’m old, which means I’ll be 30 and happy
        G                      A                A7
likely married to personified business casual khakis
   Em                            A
and I’ll forget about it when I wake up late and stupid
F#                                Bm            Bm7
I tried to tell the uber driver till he tried to hit it
G                                    A              A7
I tried to tell myself because I’ve come this far along
  F#                          Bm      Bm7
carrying my zombie arm to the 15th grade prom

[Outro]
G                                A                            F#           Bm   Bm7
Honey you are nothing to me I don’t call people anything thought to be so sweet
    G                    A                       D     Bdim
the speech is coming back with a vengeance it seems
    G                    A                       D 
the speech is coming back with a vengeance it seems

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| x  Dead note
| p  Pull-off

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