Chords for Acoustic Alley: The Front Bottoms - "Maps"
Tempo:
128.65 bpm
Chords used:
G
C
F
E
D
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[G]
[G]
There is a map in my room, on the wall of my room, and I've got big, big plans.
But I can see them slipping through, almost feel them slipping through the palms [C] of my [G] sweaty hands.
And I [A] move slowly, [G] just slow enough to make [C] you uncomfortable.
[G]
Say you mean it, and I'll love you, sounds fake.
It's taken me so long to figure that out.
I used to love the taste, thought I would do anything for it, now I would do anything
to get the taste out of my
[Dm] And you're [A] self-confident, [G] but I hear you crying in your [C] sleeping bag.
And you were [F] broken,
[E] bad [G] self.
You were [Fm] mad as [E] hell, [G] self.
If you had [F] thought anything with anyone [G] else, it would have worked [F] out so well.
[E] [G] But you are an artist, and your mind don't work the way you want it to.
[C] One day you'll be washing [B] yourself with a hand soap in a public [D] bathroom.
And you'll be [F] saying, how did I get here?
Where the hell am I?
[C] If the world was reversed, you [Dm] could have seen me [Bb] sneaking up, [N] sneaking up from behind.
[D]
[C] [G]
She sees these visions, she feels emotion.
She [C] says that I cannot go, she [G] sees my plane in the ocean.
And what about your friends, don't you love them enough to stay?
And [C] I say, but only now, that [G] I will never get away.
One day let me [A] be a blue giraffe, [G] on a blue sea of pen [C] writing.
[G]
There is a map in my room, on the wall of my room.
I've got big plans, and I can see them slipping through, almost feel them slipping through.
The palms [C] of my [G] sweaty hands, and I will [A] move slowly, [G] just slow enough to make [C] you uncomfortable.
[D] And you were [F] broken,
[E] bad [G] self.
You were [F] mad as hell, [G] yourself.
If you had [F] done anything with [E] [G] anyone else, it would have worked [Fm] out so well.
[G] But you [C] are an artist, and your mind don't work the way you want it to.
One day you'll be washing [Dm] yourself with a hand soap [D] in a public bathroom.
And you'll be saying, how did I get here?
Where the hell am I?
And the rose of [G] rustica see [G] me sneaking up, sneaking up from behind.
[D] [G]
[Bb]
[G]
There is a map in my room, on the wall of my room, and I've got big, big plans.
But I can see them slipping through, almost feel them slipping through the palms [C] of my [G] sweaty hands.
And I [A] move slowly, [G] just slow enough to make [C] you uncomfortable.
[G]
Say you mean it, and I'll love you, sounds fake.
It's taken me so long to figure that out.
I used to love the taste, thought I would do anything for it, now I would do anything
to get the taste out of my
[Dm] And you're [A] self-confident, [G] but I hear you crying in your [C] sleeping bag.
And you were [F] broken,
[E] bad [G] self.
You were [Fm] mad as [E] hell, [G] self.
If you had [F] thought anything with anyone [G] else, it would have worked [F] out so well.
[E] [G] But you are an artist, and your mind don't work the way you want it to.
[C] One day you'll be washing [B] yourself with a hand soap in a public [D] bathroom.
And you'll be [F] saying, how did I get here?
Where the hell am I?
[C] If the world was reversed, you [Dm] could have seen me [Bb] sneaking up, [N] sneaking up from behind.
[D]
[C] [G]
She sees these visions, she feels emotion.
She [C] says that I cannot go, she [G] sees my plane in the ocean.
And what about your friends, don't you love them enough to stay?
And [C] I say, but only now, that [G] I will never get away.
One day let me [A] be a blue giraffe, [G] on a blue sea of pen [C] writing.
[G]
There is a map in my room, on the wall of my room.
I've got big plans, and I can see them slipping through, almost feel them slipping through.
The palms [C] of my [G] sweaty hands, and I will [A] move slowly, [G] just slow enough to make [C] you uncomfortable.
[D] And you were [F] broken,
[E] bad [G] self.
You were [F] mad as hell, [G] yourself.
If you had [F] done anything with [E] [G] anyone else, it would have worked [Fm] out so well.
[G] But you [C] are an artist, and your mind don't work the way you want it to.
One day you'll be washing [Dm] yourself with a hand soap [D] in a public bathroom.
And you'll be saying, how did I get here?
Where the hell am I?
And the rose of [G] rustica see [G] me sneaking up, sneaking up from behind.
[D] [G]
[Bb]
Key:
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There is a map in my room, on the wall of my room, and I've got big, big plans.
But I can see them slipping through, almost feel them slipping through the palms [C] of my [G] sweaty hands.
And I [A] move slowly, _ [G] just slow enough to make [C] you uncomfortable. _ _ _
_ _ [G] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ Say you mean it, and I'll love you, sounds fake.
It's taken me so long to figure that out. _
I used to love the taste, thought I would do anything for it, now I would do anything
to get the taste out of my_
_ _ _ _ [Dm] And you're [A] self-confident, _ _ [G] but I hear you crying in your [C] sleeping bag.
_ _ And you were [F] broken, _
[E] bad [G] self.
You were [Fm] mad as [E] hell, [G] self.
If you had [F] thought anything with anyone [G] else, it would have worked [F] out so well.
[E] _ [G] _ But you are an artist, and your mind don't work the way you want it to.
_ _ _ [C] One day you'll be washing [B] yourself with a hand soap in a public [D] bathroom.
_ _ _ And you'll be [F] saying, how did I get here?
Where the hell am I?
_ [C] If the world was reversed, you [Dm] could have seen me [Bb] sneaking up, _ [N] sneaking up from behind.
_ _ [D] _ _
_ _ [C] _ _ _ _ [G] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ She sees these visions, she feels emotion.
She [C] says that I cannot go, she [G] sees my plane in the ocean.
And what about your friends, don't you love them enough to stay?
And [C] I say, but only now, that [G] I will never get away.
One day let me [A] be a blue giraffe, [G] on a blue sea of pen [C] writing. _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [G] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ There is a map in my room, on the wall of my room.
I've got big _ _ plans, and I can see them slipping through, almost feel them slipping through.
The palms [C] of my _ [G] _ sweaty hands, and I will [A] move slowly, _ [G] just slow enough to make [C] you uncomfortable.
_ _ _ [D] And you were [F] broken, _
[E] bad [G] self.
_ You were [F] mad as hell, _ [G] yourself.
If you had [F] done anything with [E] [G] anyone else, it would have worked [Fm] out so well.
_ [G] _ _ But you [C] are an artist, _ and your mind don't work the way you want it to.
_ _ _ One day you'll be washing [Dm] yourself with a hand soap [D] in a public bathroom.
_ _ _ _ And you'll be saying, how did I get here?
Where the hell am I?
_ And the rose of [G] rustica see [G] me sneaking up, sneaking up from behind.
_ _ [D] _ _ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [Bb] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
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_ _ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _
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_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
There is a map in my room, on the wall of my room, and I've got big, big plans.
But I can see them slipping through, almost feel them slipping through the palms [C] of my [G] sweaty hands.
And I [A] move slowly, _ [G] just slow enough to make [C] you uncomfortable. _ _ _
_ _ [G] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ Say you mean it, and I'll love you, sounds fake.
It's taken me so long to figure that out. _
I used to love the taste, thought I would do anything for it, now I would do anything
to get the taste out of my_
_ _ _ _ [Dm] And you're [A] self-confident, _ _ [G] but I hear you crying in your [C] sleeping bag.
_ _ And you were [F] broken, _
[E] bad [G] self.
You were [Fm] mad as [E] hell, [G] self.
If you had [F] thought anything with anyone [G] else, it would have worked [F] out so well.
[E] _ [G] _ But you are an artist, and your mind don't work the way you want it to.
_ _ _ [C] One day you'll be washing [B] yourself with a hand soap in a public [D] bathroom.
_ _ _ And you'll be [F] saying, how did I get here?
Where the hell am I?
_ [C] If the world was reversed, you [Dm] could have seen me [Bb] sneaking up, _ [N] sneaking up from behind.
_ _ [D] _ _
_ _ [C] _ _ _ _ [G] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ She sees these visions, she feels emotion.
She [C] says that I cannot go, she [G] sees my plane in the ocean.
And what about your friends, don't you love them enough to stay?
And [C] I say, but only now, that [G] I will never get away.
One day let me [A] be a blue giraffe, [G] on a blue sea of pen [C] writing. _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [G] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ There is a map in my room, on the wall of my room.
I've got big _ _ plans, and I can see them slipping through, almost feel them slipping through.
The palms [C] of my _ [G] _ sweaty hands, and I will [A] move slowly, _ [G] just slow enough to make [C] you uncomfortable.
_ _ _ [D] And you were [F] broken, _
[E] bad [G] self.
_ You were [F] mad as hell, _ [G] yourself.
If you had [F] done anything with [E] [G] anyone else, it would have worked [Fm] out so well.
_ [G] _ _ But you [C] are an artist, _ and your mind don't work the way you want it to.
_ _ _ One day you'll be washing [Dm] yourself with a hand soap [D] in a public bathroom.
_ _ _ _ And you'll be saying, how did I get here?
Where the hell am I?
_ And the rose of [G] rustica see [G] me sneaking up, sneaking up from behind.
_ _ [D] _ _ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [Bb] _ _ _ _
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