Chords for Anthem
Tempo:
106.2 bpm
Chords used:
F#
E
B
G#
G#m
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Jam Along & Learn...
[B] [F#] [B] [F#]
Run [F#] out the back [B] door, he's passed out on the floor.
been caught twice.
[E] I think he [F#] honked the dog.
to those [E] who wait, [F#] yes you may need.
to possess [E] the key, instant slavery.
No need [F#] to explain the plan, [E] no need to even bother.
I'll plant [F#] my friends, I swear I'll [E] earn.
Run [F#] out the back [B] door, he's passed out on the floor.
been caught twice.
[E] I think he [F#] honked the dog.
to those [E] who wait, [F#] yes you may need.
to possess [E] the key, instant slavery.
No need [F#] to explain the plan, [E] no need to even bother.
I'll plant [F#] my friends, I swear I'll [E] earn.
100% ➙ 106BPM
F#
E
B
G#
G#m
F#
E
B
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[B] _ _ _ [F#] _ _ [B] _ _ [F#] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ Run [F#] out the back [B] door, he's passed out on the floor.
Third time, been caught twice.
[E] Forgive our [F#] neighbor Bob, [E] I think he [F#] honked the dog.
_ [G#m] But good things come to those [E] who wait, [F#] yes you may need.
And the good things come to those who wait.
I'm longing to possess [E] the key, instant slavery.
[G#m] _
No need [F#] to explain the plan, [E] no need to even bother.
[G#m] _
I'll plant [F#] my friends, I swear I'll [E] earn.
Wish my [F#] friends were twenty [B]-nine.
_ _ _ _ _ [E] _
_ _ _ White lies, bloodshot [B] eyes.
Crack a crack [F#] in the hall, [E] stole it [F#] from the mall.
[B] _ Chris works with lipstick, [E] better call [F#] her pop.
You're [E] sleeping with your [G#m] daughters.
But good [F#] things come to those who wait, yes [F#] you may need.
[G#] And [F#] longing to possess [E] the key, [F#] instant slavery.
No need to explain the [E] plan, no need to [F#] even bother.
[G#] I'll plant my best, I'll [E] swear I'll run.
Wish my friends were [B] twenty-one.
Hands [E] up, I'm on _ [B] the kids to [F#] carry on.
These planned-air, [B] doctors [E] back and long.
No [B] need to moan, that's a [F#] love song.
I [B] type on, I [E] type on, I [G#] type on, I [F#] type on, [B] I type on.
_ _ _ [E] _
_ [E] _ _ [F#] _ _ _ _ [E] _
_ [B] _ _ [B] _ _ _ _ [E] _
_ _ _ [F#] _ _ _ _ [E] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [F#] _ _ [E] _
_ _ [F#] _ [B] Turn low the radio.
I think I hear my dad yelling at the fence.
[G#] But good [F#] things come to those [E] who wait, yes [F#] you may need.
[G#m] And [F#] longing to possess [E] the key, instant [F#] slavery.
[G#] No need [F#] to explain the plan, [E] no need to [F#] even bother.
[G#] I'll plant [F#] my best, I'll swear [E] I'll run.
Wish [F#] my friends were [B] twenty-one.
_ You [E] don't belong, _ you [B] have to carry [F#]
on.
These planned-air, [B] doctors back [E] and long.
_ [B] No need to moan, that's a love [F#]
song.
I type [B] on, I [E] type on, I type [G#] on, I [F#] type on, _ _ _ _ I [B] type _ [E] _ _ [G#] _ _ _ _ [F#]
on.
_ _ _ [B] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ [N] _
[B] _ _ _ [F#] _ _ [B] _ _ [F#] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ Run [F#] out the back [B] door, he's passed out on the floor.
Third time, been caught twice.
[E] Forgive our [F#] neighbor Bob, [E] I think he [F#] honked the dog.
_ [G#m] But good things come to those [E] who wait, [F#] yes you may need.
And the good things come to those who wait.
I'm longing to possess [E] the key, instant slavery.
[G#m] _
No need [F#] to explain the plan, [E] no need to even bother.
[G#m] _
I'll plant [F#] my friends, I swear I'll [E] earn.
Wish my [F#] friends were twenty [B]-nine.
_ _ _ _ _ [E] _
_ _ _ White lies, bloodshot [B] eyes.
Crack a crack [F#] in the hall, [E] stole it [F#] from the mall.
[B] _ Chris works with lipstick, [E] better call [F#] her pop.
You're [E] sleeping with your [G#m] daughters.
But good [F#] things come to those who wait, yes [F#] you may need.
[G#] And [F#] longing to possess [E] the key, [F#] instant slavery.
No need to explain the [E] plan, no need to [F#] even bother.
[G#] I'll plant my best, I'll [E] swear I'll run.
Wish my friends were [B] twenty-one.
Hands [E] up, I'm on _ [B] the kids to [F#] carry on.
These planned-air, [B] doctors [E] back and long.
No [B] need to moan, that's a [F#] love song.
I [B] type on, I [E] type on, I [G#] type on, I [F#] type on, [B] I type on.
_ _ _ [E] _
_ [E] _ _ [F#] _ _ _ _ [E] _
_ [B] _ _ [B] _ _ _ _ [E] _
_ _ _ [F#] _ _ _ _ [E] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [F#] _ _ [E] _
_ _ [F#] _ [B] Turn low the radio.
I think I hear my dad yelling at the fence.
[G#] But good [F#] things come to those [E] who wait, yes [F#] you may need.
[G#m] And [F#] longing to possess [E] the key, instant [F#] slavery.
[G#] No need [F#] to explain the plan, [E] no need to [F#] even bother.
[G#] I'll plant [F#] my best, I'll swear [E] I'll run.
Wish [F#] my friends were [B] twenty-one.
_ You [E] don't belong, _ you [B] have to carry [F#]
on.
These planned-air, [B] doctors back [E] and long.
_ [B] No need to moan, that's a love [F#]
song.
I type [B] on, I [E] type on, I type [G#] on, I [F#] type on, _ _ _ _ I [B] type _ [E] _ _ [G#] _ _ _ _ [F#]
on.
_ _ _ [B] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ [N] _