Tag: #infocus

Intro: | G#m | Verse: I’m b[G#m]urning, I’m ready to surrender. Like a d[G#m]iamond, I need a little pressure, so press me d[G#m]own till I scream. If you’re the f[G#m]lame,…

Intro: | Ab | Cm | Db | Ab | Gb | Db | Ab | Verse: You can st[Ab]and beside the madness like a f[Cm]alling tear, you can h[Db]old…

Intro: Fm | Gb | Bbm | (x2) Verse: [Fm]You built me f[Gb]rom a broken h[Bbm]eart, [Fm]with bricks you m[Gb]ade from broken p[Bbm]arts. [Fm]You fixed the p[Gb]aints so we could…

Standard Tuning – No Capo [Ab] [Bb] [Db] [Eb] [Fm] e|-5---1---1---3---1-| B|-5---3---2---4---1-| G|-6---3---1---3---1-| D|-7---3---3---5---3-| A|-7---1---4---6---3-| E|-5---x---0---0---1-| Intro: [Fm] [Ab] [Bb] [Eb] I’m on my 14 [Fm]carats I’m 14 [Ab]carat Doing…

Key: D# Intro: Cm Bb Eb G# You’re my [Cm]bad boy fairytale[Bb] Since ja[Eb]mming with the dark side[G#] I w[Cm]anna be your bad girl[Bb] You b[Eb]ring out my wild sid[G#]e…

Interlude: C#m – F#m Verse: I feel like I’ve awak[C#m]ened lately, the chains around me are finally breaking. I[F#m]‘ve been under self restoration, I’m becoming my own salvation. S[C#m]howing up,…

Intro: [Bm] [G] [A] e|----2-----------0----------------------| B|----3-----------2----------------------| G|---------------------------------------| (x4) D|---------------------------------------| A|-2-----2--------0----------------------| E|----------3--3-------------------------| Verse: “Take away your things and go…” [Bm] [G] [A] e|----2-----------0----------------------| B|----3-----------2----------------------| G|---------------------------------------| (x4) D|---------------------------------------| A|-2-----2--------0----------------------| E|----------3--3-------------------------| “…before at…

Intro: D | E | A | – | D | E | F#m | (x2) Verse: [D]We fall for each o[E]ther at the wrong t[A]ime, [D]only for a m[E]oment,…

[Am] [–] [F] [–] [C] [–] [E] [Verse 1] [Am] The world can be a [F]nasty place[C] You know it, [E]I know it, yeah [Am] We don’t have to [F]fall…

Intro: G Verse: Dead end stre[G]ets and boulev[C]ards, you threw in the towel, I broke your h[F]eart, but there’s a first time for everyth[C]ing. [G] Who would’ve thought you’d feel…