confetti Chords by Vonda Shepard
Tempo:
115.8 bpm
Chords used:
Eb
Bb
Cm
C
F
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[Bb]
Skinny little grass walking down Avenue A
Dangling the [Eb] cigarettes, still on this heaven's [Bb] day
Tears like philipines, wear them on their sleeves
Nobody's name [Eb] squeezes, good [F] if I breathe
[Bb] Oh, a tree of ordinary life is what I [Eb] live for
[Cm] They just wanna be seen, [F] they just wanna be heard
My [Bb] words are like [Cm] a dead [G]
end, [Eb] you never hear [Bb] from her
They fall to [Cm] the ground, I need [Eb] someone to lift [Bb] me up
[Eb] [Bb] So they have finesse, so they spin the wheel
And all those bad [Eb] words, they never learn in [Bb] school
Groovy like my mama was, in a black silk neck
She was so hostile, [Eb] she was so low [Bb]-key
Oh, a tree in death and blues, and 14 carat [Eb] nose rings
[Cm] The children of Italy, [Eb] are driving through the streets
And [Bb] my words are like [Cm] a dead end, [Eb] you never hear [Bb] from her
They fall to [C] the ground, I need [Eb] someone to lift [Bb] me up
My words are like [Cm] a dead end, [Eb] you never hear [Bb] from her
They fall to [Cm] the ground, I need [Eb] someone to lift [Bb] me up
[Eb]
[Bb]
[Eb]
[Bb] Oh, a tree of ordinary life is what [Eb] I live for
[Cm] They just wanna be seen, [Eb] they just wanna be heard
[Bb] My words are like a [Cm] dead end, [Eb] you never hear [Bb] from her
They fall to [C] the ground, I need [Eb] someone to lift [Bb] me up
My words are [Cm] like a dead end, [Eb] you never hear [Bb] from her
They fall to [C] the ground, I need [Eb] someone to lift [Bb] me up
Skinny little grass walking down Avenue A
Dangling the [Eb] cigarettes, still on this heaven's [Bb] day
Tears like philipines, wear them on their sleeves
Nobody's name [Eb] squeezes, good [F] if I breathe
[Bb] Oh, a tree of ordinary life is what I [Eb] live for
[Cm] They just wanna be seen, [F] they just wanna be heard
My [Bb] words are like [Cm] a dead [G]
end, [Eb] you never hear [Bb] from her
They fall to [Cm] the ground, I need [Eb] someone to lift [Bb] me up
[Eb] [Bb] So they have finesse, so they spin the wheel
And all those bad [Eb] words, they never learn in [Bb] school
Groovy like my mama was, in a black silk neck
She was so hostile, [Eb] she was so low [Bb]-key
Oh, a tree in death and blues, and 14 carat [Eb] nose rings
[Cm] The children of Italy, [Eb] are driving through the streets
And [Bb] my words are like [Cm] a dead end, [Eb] you never hear [Bb] from her
They fall to [C] the ground, I need [Eb] someone to lift [Bb] me up
My words are like [Cm] a dead end, [Eb] you never hear [Bb] from her
They fall to [Cm] the ground, I need [Eb] someone to lift [Bb] me up
[Eb]
[Bb]
[Eb]
[Bb] Oh, a tree of ordinary life is what [Eb] I live for
[Cm] They just wanna be seen, [Eb] they just wanna be heard
[Bb] My words are like a [Cm] dead end, [Eb] you never hear [Bb] from her
They fall to [C] the ground, I need [Eb] someone to lift [Bb] me up
My words are [Cm] like a dead end, [Eb] you never hear [Bb] from her
They fall to [C] the ground, I need [Eb] someone to lift [Bb] me up
Key:
Eb
Bb
Cm
C
F
Eb
Bb
Cm
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [Bb] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ Skinny little grass walking down Avenue A
Dangling the [Eb] cigarettes, still on this heaven's [Bb] day
Tears like philipines, wear them on their sleeves
Nobody's name _ [Eb] squeezes, good [F] if I breathe
[Bb] Oh, a tree of ordinary _ _ life is what I [Eb] live for
[Cm] They just wanna be seen, [F] they just wanna be heard
My [Bb] words are like [Cm] a dead [G]
end, [Eb] you never hear [Bb] from her _
They fall to [Cm] the ground, I need [Eb] someone to lift [Bb] me _ _ up _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [Eb] _ _ _ _ [Bb] _ So they have finesse, so they spin the wheel
And all those bad [Eb] words, they never learn in [Bb] school
Groovy like my mama was, in a black silk neck
She was so hostile, [Eb] she was so low [Bb]-key
Oh, a tree in death and blues, and 14 carat [Eb] nose rings
[Cm] The children of Italy, [Eb] are driving through the streets
And [Bb] my words are like [Cm] a dead end, [Eb] you never hear [Bb] from her
_ They fall to [C] the ground, I need [Eb] someone to lift [Bb] me up
My words are like [Cm] a dead end, [Eb] you never hear [Bb] from her
They fall to [Cm] the ground, I need [Eb] someone to lift [Bb] me up _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [Eb] _ _ _
_ [Bb] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [Eb] _ _ _
_ [Bb] Oh, a tree of ordinary _ life is what [Eb] I live for
[Cm] They just wanna be seen, [Eb] they just wanna be heard
[Bb] My words are like a [Cm] dead end, [Eb] you never hear [Bb] from her
They fall to [C] the ground, I need [Eb] someone to lift [Bb] me _ up
My words are [Cm] like a dead end, [Eb] you never hear [Bb] from her
They fall to [C] the ground, I need [Eb] someone to lift [Bb] me up _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [Bb] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ Skinny little grass walking down Avenue A
Dangling the [Eb] cigarettes, still on this heaven's [Bb] day
Tears like philipines, wear them on their sleeves
Nobody's name _ [Eb] squeezes, good [F] if I breathe
[Bb] Oh, a tree of ordinary _ _ life is what I [Eb] live for
[Cm] They just wanna be seen, [F] they just wanna be heard
My [Bb] words are like [Cm] a dead [G]
end, [Eb] you never hear [Bb] from her _
They fall to [Cm] the ground, I need [Eb] someone to lift [Bb] me _ _ up _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [Eb] _ _ _ _ [Bb] _ So they have finesse, so they spin the wheel
And all those bad [Eb] words, they never learn in [Bb] school
Groovy like my mama was, in a black silk neck
She was so hostile, [Eb] she was so low [Bb]-key
Oh, a tree in death and blues, and 14 carat [Eb] nose rings
[Cm] The children of Italy, [Eb] are driving through the streets
And [Bb] my words are like [Cm] a dead end, [Eb] you never hear [Bb] from her
_ They fall to [C] the ground, I need [Eb] someone to lift [Bb] me up
My words are like [Cm] a dead end, [Eb] you never hear [Bb] from her
They fall to [Cm] the ground, I need [Eb] someone to lift [Bb] me up _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [Eb] _ _ _
_ [Bb] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [Eb] _ _ _
_ [Bb] Oh, a tree of ordinary _ life is what [Eb] I live for
[Cm] They just wanna be seen, [Eb] they just wanna be heard
[Bb] My words are like a [Cm] dead end, [Eb] you never hear [Bb] from her
They fall to [C] the ground, I need [Eb] someone to lift [Bb] me _ up
My words are [Cm] like a dead end, [Eb] you never hear [Bb] from her
They fall to [C] the ground, I need [Eb] someone to lift [Bb] me up _ _
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