Chords for Ani DiFranco - Fire Door (KRVB Radio Acoustic)
Tempo:
117.4 bpm
Chords used:
Bm
A
D
G
Gm
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[C#] He's saying, somebody's got [F#] to be interested in how I [C#m] feel, just because [G] I'm here and I'm real.
That's so [D] 19.
[Bm] Here we go.
[G] [D]
[A] [Bm] [G]
[F#m] [A] [Bm] [G] [D]
[A] [Bm] [G] [D]
[A] [Bm] I opened [G] fire door [D] for lips, [A] none of which were mine, [Bm] kissing, [G] tied my belt [D] around my hips [A] where your hands were [Bm] missing and [Gm] stepped out into the [D] cold color high [A] under this late [Bm] gray sky.
[G] The air was smoky and [D] the streets were dry, [A] and I wasn't joking when I [Bm] said goodbye.
[G] [D]
[A] [Bm] [G] [D]
[A] [Bm] And there [G] were magazine [D] quality [A] men talking on the [Bm] corner, [G] French no less, much less of [D] them than [A] us.
So why do I, why do [Bm] I feel [G] like something's been [D]
[A] rearranged?
[Bm] You know, taking [Gm] out a context, [F#m] I must seem so [Bm] strange.
[G] [F#m] Oh, [A] so [Bm] [G] strange.
[D]
[A] Oh, [Bm] so [G] strange.
[D]
[A] [Bm] So [G] strange.
[D]
[A] [Bm] And I killed a [G] cockroach so big, [D] it left a puddle of [A] pus on my [Bm] boy.
You know, when you [Gm] and I are lying in [D] bed, you don't, you don't, [A] you don't seem [Bm] so tall.
[G] Singing now [D] because my [A] tear ducts are too tight [Bm] and my [G] mind is [F#m] disconnected, but my heart is.
[Bm] [G] [D] Oh, [A] my heart [Bm] is.
[G] [D]
[A] My heart [Bm] is.
[Gm] [D]
[A] [Bm] [G] And [D]
[A] I make [D] such a good statistics, don't you study me now.
Somebody's got to be [A] interested in how I feel just because I'm here and I'm [Bm] real.
[Gm] Oh, how [D]
[A] I miss [Bm] walking [G] up to the edge and jumping [D] in like I could feel the [A] future on your [Bm] skin.
[G] Oh, [D] how I [A] miss [Bm] substituting [G] the conclusion to [D] a [A] confrontation with a [Bm] kiss.
I open the [G] fire door.
[D]
[A] I [Bm] open [G] the fire door.
[D]
[A] I [Bm] open [G] the fire door.
[D] [A] [Bm] [G] [D]
[A]
That's so [D] 19.
[Bm] Here we go.
[G] [D]
[A] [Bm] [G]
[F#m] [A] [Bm] [G] [D]
[A] [Bm] [G] [D]
[A] [Bm] I opened [G] fire door [D] for lips, [A] none of which were mine, [Bm] kissing, [G] tied my belt [D] around my hips [A] where your hands were [Bm] missing and [Gm] stepped out into the [D] cold color high [A] under this late [Bm] gray sky.
[G] The air was smoky and [D] the streets were dry, [A] and I wasn't joking when I [Bm] said goodbye.
[G] [D]
[A] [Bm] [G] [D]
[A] [Bm] And there [G] were magazine [D] quality [A] men talking on the [Bm] corner, [G] French no less, much less of [D] them than [A] us.
So why do I, why do [Bm] I feel [G] like something's been [D]
[A] rearranged?
[Bm] You know, taking [Gm] out a context, [F#m] I must seem so [Bm] strange.
[G] [F#m] Oh, [A] so [Bm] [G] strange.
[D]
[A] Oh, [Bm] so [G] strange.
[D]
[A] [Bm] So [G] strange.
[D]
[A] [Bm] And I killed a [G] cockroach so big, [D] it left a puddle of [A] pus on my [Bm] boy.
You know, when you [Gm] and I are lying in [D] bed, you don't, you don't, [A] you don't seem [Bm] so tall.
[G] Singing now [D] because my [A] tear ducts are too tight [Bm] and my [G] mind is [F#m] disconnected, but my heart is.
[Bm] [G] [D] Oh, [A] my heart [Bm] is.
[G] [D]
[A] My heart [Bm] is.
[Gm] [D]
[A] [Bm] [G] And [D]
[A] I make [D] such a good statistics, don't you study me now.
Somebody's got to be [A] interested in how I feel just because I'm here and I'm [Bm] real.
[Gm] Oh, how [D]
[A] I miss [Bm] walking [G] up to the edge and jumping [D] in like I could feel the [A] future on your [Bm] skin.
[G] Oh, [D] how I [A] miss [Bm] substituting [G] the conclusion to [D] a [A] confrontation with a [Bm] kiss.
I open the [G] fire door.
[D]
[A] I [Bm] open [G] the fire door.
[D]
[A] I [Bm] open [G] the fire door.
[D] [A] [Bm] [G] [D]
[A]
Key:
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A
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G
Gm
Bm
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_ _ _ _ [C#] He's saying, somebody's got [F#] to be interested in how I [C#m] feel, just because [G] I'm here and I'm real. _
That's so [D] 19.
[Bm] Here we go.
_ [G] _ [D] _
_ [A] _ _ [Bm] _ _ [G] _ _ _
[F#m] _ [A] _ _ [Bm] _ _ [G] _ _ [D] _
_ [A] _ _ [Bm] _ _ [G] _ _ [D] _
_ [A] _ _ [Bm] I opened [G] fire door [D] for lips, [A] none of which were mine, [Bm] kissing, [G] tied my belt [D] around my hips [A] where your hands were [Bm] missing and [Gm] stepped out into the [D] cold color high [A] under this late [Bm] gray sky.
[G] The air was smoky and [D] the streets were dry, [A] and I wasn't joking when I [Bm] said goodbye.
[G] _ _ _ [D] _
_ [A] _ _ [Bm] _ [G] _ _ _ [D] _
[A] _ _ [Bm] And there [G] were magazine [D] quality [A] men talking on the [Bm] corner, [G] French no less, much less of [D] them than [A] us.
So why do I, why do [Bm] I feel [G] like something's been [D] _
[A] rearranged?
[Bm] You know, taking [Gm] out a context, [F#m] I must seem so _ [Bm] strange.
[G] _ [F#m] Oh, _ [A] so [Bm] _ [G] strange.
_ [D] _
_ [A] Oh, [Bm] so [G] strange.
_ [D] _
_ [A] _ [Bm] So [G] strange.
_ [D] _
_ [A] _ [Bm] And I killed a [G] cockroach so big, [D] it left a puddle of [A] pus on my [Bm] boy.
You know, when you [Gm] and I are lying in [D] bed, you don't, you don't, [A] you don't seem [Bm] so tall.
[G] Singing now [D] because my [A] tear ducts are too tight [Bm] and my [G] mind is [F#m] disconnected, but my heart is.
[Bm] _ _ [G] _ [D] Oh, [A] my heart [Bm] is.
_ [G] _ _ [D] _
[A] My heart [Bm] is.
_ [Gm] _ _ [D] _
_ [A] _ _ [Bm] _ [G] And _ [D] _
_ [A] _ I make [D] such a good statistics, don't you study me now.
Somebody's got to be [A] interested in how I feel just because I'm here and I'm [Bm] real.
[Gm] Oh, how [D]
[A] I miss [Bm] walking [G] up to the edge and jumping [D] in like I could feel the [A] future on your [Bm] skin.
[G] Oh, [D] how I [A] miss [Bm] substituting [G] the conclusion to [D] a [A] confrontation with a [Bm] kiss.
I open the [G] fire door.
[D] _
_ [A] I [Bm] open [G] the fire door.
[D] _
_ [A] I [Bm] open [G] the fire door.
[D] _ _ [A] _ _ [Bm] _ _ [G] _ _ [D] _
_ [A] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
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_ _ _ _ [C#] He's saying, somebody's got [F#] to be interested in how I [C#m] feel, just because [G] I'm here and I'm real. _
That's so [D] 19.
[Bm] Here we go.
_ [G] _ [D] _
_ [A] _ _ [Bm] _ _ [G] _ _ _
[F#m] _ [A] _ _ [Bm] _ _ [G] _ _ [D] _
_ [A] _ _ [Bm] _ _ [G] _ _ [D] _
_ [A] _ _ [Bm] I opened [G] fire door [D] for lips, [A] none of which were mine, [Bm] kissing, [G] tied my belt [D] around my hips [A] where your hands were [Bm] missing and [Gm] stepped out into the [D] cold color high [A] under this late [Bm] gray sky.
[G] The air was smoky and [D] the streets were dry, [A] and I wasn't joking when I [Bm] said goodbye.
[G] _ _ _ [D] _
_ [A] _ _ [Bm] _ [G] _ _ _ [D] _
[A] _ _ [Bm] And there [G] were magazine [D] quality [A] men talking on the [Bm] corner, [G] French no less, much less of [D] them than [A] us.
So why do I, why do [Bm] I feel [G] like something's been [D] _
[A] rearranged?
[Bm] You know, taking [Gm] out a context, [F#m] I must seem so _ [Bm] strange.
[G] _ [F#m] Oh, _ [A] so [Bm] _ [G] strange.
_ [D] _
_ [A] Oh, [Bm] so [G] strange.
_ [D] _
_ [A] _ [Bm] So [G] strange.
_ [D] _
_ [A] _ [Bm] And I killed a [G] cockroach so big, [D] it left a puddle of [A] pus on my [Bm] boy.
You know, when you [Gm] and I are lying in [D] bed, you don't, you don't, [A] you don't seem [Bm] so tall.
[G] Singing now [D] because my [A] tear ducts are too tight [Bm] and my [G] mind is [F#m] disconnected, but my heart is.
[Bm] _ _ [G] _ [D] Oh, [A] my heart [Bm] is.
_ [G] _ _ [D] _
[A] My heart [Bm] is.
_ [Gm] _ _ [D] _
_ [A] _ _ [Bm] _ [G] And _ [D] _
_ [A] _ I make [D] such a good statistics, don't you study me now.
Somebody's got to be [A] interested in how I feel just because I'm here and I'm [Bm] real.
[Gm] Oh, how [D]
[A] I miss [Bm] walking [G] up to the edge and jumping [D] in like I could feel the [A] future on your [Bm] skin.
[G] Oh, [D] how I [A] miss [Bm] substituting [G] the conclusion to [D] a [A] confrontation with a [Bm] kiss.
I open the [G] fire door.
[D] _
_ [A] I [Bm] open [G] the fire door.
[D] _
_ [A] I [Bm] open [G] the fire door.
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