Chords for Bones - TheDayYouLeaveThisPlanetNobodyWillNotice

Tempo:
116.25 bpm
Chords used:

Ebm

Bb

Eb

C

F

Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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Bones - TheDayYouLeaveThisPlanetNobodyWillNotice chords
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[Ebm]
[Eb] [Bb] [Ebm] [Bb]
What did it mean that he was [Ebm] dead?
[Eb] Where had he gone?
[Bb] It was like [Ebm] a hole in [Bb] reality had opened up and swallowed him.
[Ebm] But then the really shocking question occurred to me.
If he could die, could it happen [Bb] to me too?
Could that hole in [Ebm] reality open up and swallow me?
Would it open up beneath my bed and swallow me as I slept?
If this is all cinema, this a five bag of your circuits and working it.
You just an act of a sense, you the opposite.
You are [C] now obligated to [Ebm] write out this unfortunate consequence.
I'll be on top of it.
You look out of his step, I can see that you're trashing, no doubt.
And they hope that you save us some [Bb] shekels that count.
And the [Ebm] truth of the matter is,
we ain't gonna last long, cause we around.
We should be shut down when we in town.
Only when I zoom out, look at [Bb] what we do now.
Fucking [Ebm] zoom in, gotta get back to the heat now.
No time to look back, I'm thinking about the man
when he dictated the future that wasn't in the past.
When it wasn't past, zero plus, [Bb] that's a bad hand.
Licking [Ebm] out the bad, steal from the scrap.
Started out in the warehouse just like Tony Hawk.
Pro skater, now we on the stage [F] of the theater.
I light [Ebm] up when lights hit, my white skin turn demon.
My eyes turn to ash and fall out of my socket.
The razor appears slowly out of my pocket.
Saliva dripping out my mouth.
Burn the carpet, the carpenter here to show you that you're caught.
I'm putting that letter in the graphics and saying the same.
That's [Bb] the truth [Ebm] of you killing the gang.
Bitch, I don't come from a roof of that crate.
[Bb] [Ebm]
If you call them, I'll take you back home.
Under the bridge with the mo' go to growl.
Don't call the boss, but we call [Bb] the knuckle.
Type [Ebm] in the question and catch him off-arm.
I don't see you on the radar at all.
He's got a front-end, a G-mortar.
I'm making noise, you don't see the point.
There's nothing you'll break, I'm pretty solid too.
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Ebm
13421116
Bb
12341111
Eb
12341116
C
3211
F
134211111
Ebm
13421116
Bb
12341111
Eb
12341116
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_ _ _ _ _ [Ebm] _ _ _
[Eb] _ _ _ [Bb] _ _ [Ebm] _ _ [Bb] _
What did it mean that he was [Ebm] dead? _
[Eb] Where had he gone?
[Bb] It was like [Ebm] a hole in [Bb] reality had opened up and swallowed him.
_ [Ebm] But then the really shocking question occurred to me.
If he could die, could it happen [Bb] to me too?
_ Could that hole in [Ebm] reality open up and swallow me?
Would it open up beneath my bed and swallow me as I slept?
If this is all cinema, this a five bag of your circuits and working it.
You just an act of a sense, you the opposite.
You are [C] now obligated to [Ebm] write out this unfortunate consequence.
I'll be on top of it.
You look out of his step, I can see that you're trashing, no doubt.
And they hope that you save us some [Bb] shekels that count.
And the [Ebm] truth of the matter is,
we ain't gonna last long, cause we around.
We should be shut down when we in town.
Only when I zoom out, look at [Bb] what we do now.
Fucking [Ebm] zoom in, gotta get back to the heat now.
No time to look back, I'm thinking about the man
when he dictated the future that wasn't in the past.
When it wasn't past, zero plus, [Bb] that's a bad hand.
Licking [Ebm] out the bad, steal from the scrap.
Started out in the warehouse just like Tony Hawk. _ _
Pro skater, now we on the stage [F] of the theater.
I light [Ebm] up when lights hit, my white skin turn demon.
My eyes turn to ash and fall out of my socket.
The razor appears slowly out of my pocket.
Saliva dripping out my mouth.
Burn the carpet, the carpenter here to show you that you're caught.
I'm putting that letter in the graphics and saying the same.
That's _ _ _ [Bb] _ the truth [Ebm] of you killing the gang.
Bitch, I don't come from a roof of that crate. _ _ _
_ _ _ [Bb] _ _ [Ebm] _ _
If you call them, I'll take you back home.
Under the bridge with the mo' go to growl.
Don't call the boss, but we call [Bb] the knuckle.
Type [Ebm] in the question and catch him off-arm.
I don't see you on the radar at all.
He's got a front-end, a G-mortar.
I'm making noise, you don't see the point.
There's nothing you'll break, I'm pretty solid too.
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