Chords for Ani DiFranco "Untouchable Face" Rare Live Hollywood 1996
Tempo:
111.95 bpm
Chords used:
G
C
Em
D
Cm
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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[Em] [D]
I take them up when I perform to you.
It's quite the passion statement.
[G] So I got all these [C] [G]
new [Dm] kind of melodramatic [C] self-absorbing little
[G] [C] folk songs to play for [G] you.
Real family stuff.
[C] I [G] think I'm going for a walk now I feel a little unsteady
Don't want nobody to follow [C] me [Bm] Except maybe you
[G] I could make you happy, you know [C] [G] If you weren't already
I could do a lot of things And I do
[Cm] [G]
[C] [G] Tell you the truth, I prefer [C] the worst to you
[G]
Bet you'd have [A] a better half [G] She's not really my type
[Em] But I think you'd do her forever [C] And I hate to say it
[G] But you're perfect together So fuck you
You're a fucking touchable place Fuck you
For existing in the first place Oh my
I should be dying for your touch, sir Oh my
Bet you can't even tell me that
I can see you're all hopeless romantics like me
Two-thirty in the morning And [C] we're gas-tanked [G] with the empty zone
Me on the sign on the horizon Rubbing elbows with the moon
Safe haven, I'm sleepless [C] with a Deep fryer [G] that's always on
Radio is counting down [C] Top 20 [D] country songs
[G] And out on the porch the fly [C] strip Is waving [G] like a flag in the wind
You know I don't look forward [Cm] to Seeing you [A] again
You look [D] like a photograph of [Em] yourself Taken from far, far [C] away
And I don't know what to do And [G] I don't know what to say
Except fuck you And you're a touchable face
And you know, fuck you For [G] existing in the first place Oh my
I should be dying for your touch, sir Oh my
Bet you can't even tell me that
I take them up when I perform to you.
It's quite the passion statement.
[G] So I got all these [C] [G]
new [Dm] kind of melodramatic [C] self-absorbing little
[G] [C] folk songs to play for [G] you.
Real family stuff.
[C] I [G] think I'm going for a walk now I feel a little unsteady
Don't want nobody to follow [C] me [Bm] Except maybe you
[G] I could make you happy, you know [C] [G] If you weren't already
I could do a lot of things And I do
[Cm] [G]
[C] [G] Tell you the truth, I prefer [C] the worst to you
[G]
Bet you'd have [A] a better half [G] She's not really my type
[Em] But I think you'd do her forever [C] And I hate to say it
[G] But you're perfect together So fuck you
You're a fucking touchable place Fuck you
For existing in the first place Oh my
I should be dying for your touch, sir Oh my
Bet you can't even tell me that
I can see you're all hopeless romantics like me
Two-thirty in the morning And [C] we're gas-tanked [G] with the empty zone
Me on the sign on the horizon Rubbing elbows with the moon
Safe haven, I'm sleepless [C] with a Deep fryer [G] that's always on
Radio is counting down [C] Top 20 [D] country songs
[G] And out on the porch the fly [C] strip Is waving [G] like a flag in the wind
You know I don't look forward [Cm] to Seeing you [A] again
You look [D] like a photograph of [Em] yourself Taken from far, far [C] away
And I don't know what to do And [G] I don't know what to say
Except fuck you And you're a touchable face
And you know, fuck you For [G] existing in the first place Oh my
I should be dying for your touch, sir Oh my
Bet you can't even tell me that
Key:
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C
Em
D
Cm
G
C
Em
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[Em] _ _ [D] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ I take them up when I perform to you.
It's _ quite the passion statement. _
_ [G] So I got all these [C] _ _ [G] _ _
new [Dm] kind of melodramatic [C] self-absorbing little _
_ [G] _ _ [C] folk songs to play for [G] you. _
_ _ Real family stuff. _ _
_ _ [C] I _ _ [G] think I'm going for a walk now I feel a little unsteady
Don't want nobody to follow [C] me [Bm] Except maybe you
[G] I could make you happy, you know [C] _ [G] If you weren't already
I could do a lot of things _ And I do _ _
_ _ [Cm] _ _ _ _ [G] _ _
_ _ [C] _ _ _ [G] _ Tell you the truth, I prefer [C] the worst to you
_ [G] _
Bet you'd have [A] a better half _ [G] She's not really my type
[Em] But I think you'd do her forever [C] And I hate to say it
[G] But you're perfect together So fuck you
_ You're a fucking touchable place Fuck you
For existing in the first place Oh my _
I should be dying for your touch, sir Oh my
Bet you can't even tell me that
_ I can see you're all hopeless romantics like me _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ Two-thirty in the morning And [C] we're gas-tanked [G] with the empty zone
Me on the sign on the horizon Rubbing elbows with the moon
Safe haven, I'm sleepless [C] with a Deep fryer [G] that's always on
Radio is counting down [C] Top 20 [D] country songs
[G] And out on the porch the fly [C] strip Is waving [G] like a flag in the wind
You know I don't look forward [Cm] to Seeing you [A] again
You look [D] like a photograph of [Em] yourself Taken from far, far [C] away
And I don't know what to do And [G] I don't know what to say
Except fuck you And you're a touchable face
And you know, fuck you For [G] existing in the first place Oh my
I should be dying for your touch, sir Oh my _
Bet you can't even tell me that _ _ _
[Em] _ _ [D] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ I take them up when I perform to you.
It's _ quite the passion statement. _
_ [G] So I got all these [C] _ _ [G] _ _
new [Dm] kind of melodramatic [C] self-absorbing little _
_ [G] _ _ [C] folk songs to play for [G] you. _
_ _ Real family stuff. _ _
_ _ [C] I _ _ [G] think I'm going for a walk now I feel a little unsteady
Don't want nobody to follow [C] me [Bm] Except maybe you
[G] I could make you happy, you know [C] _ [G] If you weren't already
I could do a lot of things _ And I do _ _
_ _ [Cm] _ _ _ _ [G] _ _
_ _ [C] _ _ _ [G] _ Tell you the truth, I prefer [C] the worst to you
_ [G] _
Bet you'd have [A] a better half _ [G] She's not really my type
[Em] But I think you'd do her forever [C] And I hate to say it
[G] But you're perfect together So fuck you
_ You're a fucking touchable place Fuck you
For existing in the first place Oh my _
I should be dying for your touch, sir Oh my
Bet you can't even tell me that
_ I can see you're all hopeless romantics like me _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ Two-thirty in the morning And [C] we're gas-tanked [G] with the empty zone
Me on the sign on the horizon Rubbing elbows with the moon
Safe haven, I'm sleepless [C] with a Deep fryer [G] that's always on
Radio is counting down [C] Top 20 [D] country songs
[G] And out on the porch the fly [C] strip Is waving [G] like a flag in the wind
You know I don't look forward [Cm] to Seeing you [A] again
You look [D] like a photograph of [Em] yourself Taken from far, far [C] away
And I don't know what to do And [G] I don't know what to say
Except fuck you And you're a touchable face
And you know, fuck you For [G] existing in the first place Oh my
I should be dying for your touch, sir Oh my _
Bet you can't even tell me that _ _ _