Chords for 'THE DEVIL'S REAL' (CHRIS SMITHER)
Tempo:
88.9 bpm
Chords used:
C#
C#m
A#
G#m
G#
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[G#] [C#m]
[E] [A#m]
[E] [A#]
You [B] know the [C#] devil ain't a devil, the [C#m] devil's real, and [C#] they're everywhere, they [F#] touch me
[E] real, I [F#] hardly feel, and they're everywhere [F#m] inside me, but nothing [F#] is gonna ride [C#] me down
into my grave, [C#m] [C#] it does not heal, [G#m] nothing is something that's gonna suck you dry, [F#] there's
no words [F#m] for you can [A#] hardly hear, [G#m] it tells you why, [C#m] they told me you [C#] ain't got no problem,
[C#m] you're self-assured, that [C#] seeming contradictions only make [A#] me [A#m] leave, [F#m] then I decided that my
life would be [C#] guided by a second-rate dependence on first-class [A#] leads, [G#m] they told me I was breaking
[D#m] through, [G#] I was breaking down, [C#] by [F#] the time I learned the [C#] devil's a [G#m] long left [D#m] town,
[G#] [C#m]
[A#]
[G#] [F#] [F#m]
[A#]
[Cm] [A#] [G#] [C#] [G#m]
[F#] [G#m]
[G#] [C#m] well you know that's
all a lie, that ain't me, just [C#] vaguely well-intentioned with [E] no love I see, it's the [F#] emptiness that kills you,
it's the moment that will fill [E] you with [A#] the sense of dread that maybe things [E] are worse [C#m] than they seem,
[G#m] they don't tell you nothing that you don't already know, [A#] just [F#m] keep holding out the promise, [G] they [G#m] don't
let [G#] go, [C#] it was hard luck, trouble, bad times too, you know I had a common [C#m] honey, I got through, [B] it [F#m] was
advice that you gave [C#m] me in a dream, you saved me, [E] you said get [C#m] a new life contract, one that spells out [A#] your
doom, [G#m] it's a good will to find it, and a clear conscience to sign [F#] it, now [F#m] I dream about the good [A#] times and they [G#m] all come true,
[G#] you know I dream about the good times and they all [C#m] come true, [B]
[A#] you
[F#m] [A#m] [F#m]
[A#]
[G#] [E] [G#m]
[F#] [F#m] [A#] [G#m]
[C#m] [G#] [C#m] know the [C#] devil ain't a legend, the devil's real,
and the empty well, it touched me [E] where I've been, [B] I'm the [C#] feeler, [A] the [F#] emptiness inside me, the nothing [F#m] that will [D#] ride me [C#] down to [B] my grave,
[A#] [B] it does [C#] not heal, [G#m] nothing or something, nothing or such a guy, [A#] like the [F#m] whisper he can hardly [G#m] hear, tells you why.
[G#] [A#m] [F#] [C#m]
[G#] [C#] [F#m]
[G#] [C#] [E]
[G#m]
[C#m] [F#]
[C#m] [G#]
[A#]
you
[E] [A#m]
[E] [A#]
You [B] know the [C#] devil ain't a devil, the [C#m] devil's real, and [C#] they're everywhere, they [F#] touch me
[E] real, I [F#] hardly feel, and they're everywhere [F#m] inside me, but nothing [F#] is gonna ride [C#] me down
into my grave, [C#m] [C#] it does not heal, [G#m] nothing is something that's gonna suck you dry, [F#] there's
no words [F#m] for you can [A#] hardly hear, [G#m] it tells you why, [C#m] they told me you [C#] ain't got no problem,
[C#m] you're self-assured, that [C#] seeming contradictions only make [A#] me [A#m] leave, [F#m] then I decided that my
life would be [C#] guided by a second-rate dependence on first-class [A#] leads, [G#m] they told me I was breaking
[D#m] through, [G#] I was breaking down, [C#] by [F#] the time I learned the [C#] devil's a [G#m] long left [D#m] town,
[G#] [C#m]
[A#]
[G#] [F#] [F#m]
[A#]
[Cm] [A#] [G#] [C#] [G#m]
[F#] [G#m]
[G#] [C#m] well you know that's
all a lie, that ain't me, just [C#] vaguely well-intentioned with [E] no love I see, it's the [F#] emptiness that kills you,
it's the moment that will fill [E] you with [A#] the sense of dread that maybe things [E] are worse [C#m] than they seem,
[G#m] they don't tell you nothing that you don't already know, [A#] just [F#m] keep holding out the promise, [G] they [G#m] don't
let [G#] go, [C#] it was hard luck, trouble, bad times too, you know I had a common [C#m] honey, I got through, [B] it [F#m] was
advice that you gave [C#m] me in a dream, you saved me, [E] you said get [C#m] a new life contract, one that spells out [A#] your
doom, [G#m] it's a good will to find it, and a clear conscience to sign [F#] it, now [F#m] I dream about the good [A#] times and they [G#m] all come true,
[G#] you know I dream about the good times and they all [C#m] come true, [B]
[A#] you
[F#m] [A#m] [F#m]
[A#]
[G#] [E] [G#m]
[F#] [F#m] [A#] [G#m]
[C#m] [G#] [C#m] know the [C#] devil ain't a legend, the devil's real,
and the empty well, it touched me [E] where I've been, [B] I'm the [C#] feeler, [A] the [F#] emptiness inside me, the nothing [F#m] that will [D#] ride me [C#] down to [B] my grave,
[A#] [B] it does [C#] not heal, [G#m] nothing or something, nothing or such a guy, [A#] like the [F#m] whisper he can hardly [G#m] hear, tells you why.
[G#] [A#m] [F#] [C#m]
[G#] [C#] [F#m]
[G#] [C#] [E]
[G#m]
[C#m] [F#]
[C#m] [G#]
[A#]
you
Key:
C#
C#m
A#
G#m
G#
C#
C#m
A#
[G#] _ _ [C#m] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [E] _ _ _ _ _ [A#m] _
[E] _ _ _ _ _ _ [A#] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ You _ [B] know the [C#] devil ain't a devil, _ the [C#m] devil's real, and [C#] they're everywhere, they [F#] touch me
[E] real, I [F#] hardly feel, and they're everywhere [F#m] inside me, but nothing [F#] is gonna ride [C#] me down
into my grave, [C#m] [C#] it does not heal, [G#m] nothing is something that's gonna suck you dry, [F#] there's
no words [F#m] for you can [A#] hardly hear, [G#m] it tells you why, _ _ _ _ [C#m] they told me you [C#] ain't got no problem,
[C#m] you're self-assured, that [C#] seeming contradictions only make [A#] me [A#m] leave, [F#m] then I decided that my
life would be [C#] guided by a second-rate dependence on first-class [A#] leads, [G#m] they told me I was breaking
[D#m] through, [G#] I was breaking down, [C#] by [F#] the time I learned the [C#] devil's a [G#m] long left [D#m] town, _
[G#] _ _ _ [C#m] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [A#] _ _ _
_ [G#] _ _ [F#] _ _ [F#m] _ _ _
[A#] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[Cm] _ [A#] _ _ [G#] _ _ [C#] _ _ [G#m] _
_ _ _ [F#] _ _ _ _ [G#m] _
_ _ _ [G#] _ _ [C#m] well you know that's
all a lie, _ that ain't me, just [C#] vaguely well-intentioned with [E] no love I see, _ it's the [F#] emptiness that kills you,
it's the moment that will fill [E] you with [A#] the sense of dread that maybe things [E] are worse [C#m] than they seem,
[G#m] they don't tell you nothing that you don't already know, [A#] just [F#m] keep holding out the promise, [G] they [G#m] don't
let [G#] go, _ _ _ _ [C#] it was hard luck, trouble, _ bad times too, you know I had a common [C#m] honey, I got through, [B] it [F#m] was
advice that you gave [C#m] me in a dream, you saved me, [E] you said get [C#m] a new life contract, one that spells out [A#] your
doom, [G#m] it's a good will to find it, and a clear conscience to sign [F#] it, now [F#m] I dream about the good [A#] times and they [G#m] all come true,
_ [G#] _ you know I dream about the good times and they all [C#m] come true, _ _ [B] _
[A#] _ _ _ _ you _ _
_ _ _ [F#m] _ _ [A#m] _ _ [F#m] _
_ [A#] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [G#] _ _ _ [E] _ [G#m] _
_ _ _ [F#] _ [F#m] _ _ [A#] _ [G#m] _
_ _ [C#m] _ [G#] _ _ [C#m] know the [C#] devil ain't a legend, the devil's real,
and the empty well, it touched me [E] where I've been, [B] I'm the [C#] feeler, [A] the [F#] emptiness inside me, the nothing [F#m] that will [D#] ride me [C#] down to [B] my grave,
[A#] _ [B] it does [C#] not heal, [G#m] nothing or something, _ nothing or such a guy, [A#] like the [F#m] whisper he can hardly [G#m] hear, tells you why. _ _
_ [G#] _ _ [A#m] _ _ _ [F#] _ [C#m] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [G#] _ [C#] _ [F#m] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [G#] _ [C#] _ _ [E] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [G#m] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [C#m] _ [F#] _ _ _
[C#m] _ [G#] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [A#] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ you _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [E] _ _ _ _ _ [A#m] _
[E] _ _ _ _ _ _ [A#] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ You _ [B] know the [C#] devil ain't a devil, _ the [C#m] devil's real, and [C#] they're everywhere, they [F#] touch me
[E] real, I [F#] hardly feel, and they're everywhere [F#m] inside me, but nothing [F#] is gonna ride [C#] me down
into my grave, [C#m] [C#] it does not heal, [G#m] nothing is something that's gonna suck you dry, [F#] there's
no words [F#m] for you can [A#] hardly hear, [G#m] it tells you why, _ _ _ _ [C#m] they told me you [C#] ain't got no problem,
[C#m] you're self-assured, that [C#] seeming contradictions only make [A#] me [A#m] leave, [F#m] then I decided that my
life would be [C#] guided by a second-rate dependence on first-class [A#] leads, [G#m] they told me I was breaking
[D#m] through, [G#] I was breaking down, [C#] by [F#] the time I learned the [C#] devil's a [G#m] long left [D#m] town, _
[G#] _ _ _ [C#m] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [A#] _ _ _
_ [G#] _ _ [F#] _ _ [F#m] _ _ _
[A#] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[Cm] _ [A#] _ _ [G#] _ _ [C#] _ _ [G#m] _
_ _ _ [F#] _ _ _ _ [G#m] _
_ _ _ [G#] _ _ [C#m] well you know that's
all a lie, _ that ain't me, just [C#] vaguely well-intentioned with [E] no love I see, _ it's the [F#] emptiness that kills you,
it's the moment that will fill [E] you with [A#] the sense of dread that maybe things [E] are worse [C#m] than they seem,
[G#m] they don't tell you nothing that you don't already know, [A#] just [F#m] keep holding out the promise, [G] they [G#m] don't
let [G#] go, _ _ _ _ [C#] it was hard luck, trouble, _ bad times too, you know I had a common [C#m] honey, I got through, [B] it [F#m] was
advice that you gave [C#m] me in a dream, you saved me, [E] you said get [C#m] a new life contract, one that spells out [A#] your
doom, [G#m] it's a good will to find it, and a clear conscience to sign [F#] it, now [F#m] I dream about the good [A#] times and they [G#m] all come true,
_ [G#] _ you know I dream about the good times and they all [C#m] come true, _ _ [B] _
[A#] _ _ _ _ you _ _
_ _ _ [F#m] _ _ [A#m] _ _ [F#m] _
_ [A#] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [G#] _ _ _ [E] _ [G#m] _
_ _ _ [F#] _ [F#m] _ _ [A#] _ [G#m] _
_ _ [C#m] _ [G#] _ _ [C#m] know the [C#] devil ain't a legend, the devil's real,
and the empty well, it touched me [E] where I've been, [B] I'm the [C#] feeler, [A] the [F#] emptiness inside me, the nothing [F#m] that will [D#] ride me [C#] down to [B] my grave,
[A#] _ [B] it does [C#] not heal, [G#m] nothing or something, _ nothing or such a guy, [A#] like the [F#m] whisper he can hardly [G#m] hear, tells you why. _ _
_ [G#] _ _ [A#m] _ _ _ [F#] _ [C#m] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [G#] _ [C#] _ [F#m] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [G#] _ [C#] _ _ [E] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [G#m] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [C#m] _ [F#] _ _ _
[C#m] _ [G#] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [A#] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ you _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _