Feather Chords by Nujabes, Cise Starr, Akin
Tempo:
90.5 bpm
Chords used:
Bbm
Ab
Db
Eb
F
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[Db] [Eb] [Ab] [Bbm]
[Db] [Eb] [Ab] [Bbm]
Light is a feather when I'm floating [Ab] through, reading through the daily news, [Db] measuring the hurt within the golden rule.
Centimeters the ether I'm [Ab] heat in the speaker, motivational teacher [Bbm] with words that burn people.
[Db] Seeing the [Eb] headlines [Ab] line with discord, it's either genocide [Bbm] or the planet in uproar.
Never good, [Ab] the rules in paradise are never nice, the best laid [Bbm] plans are mice and men, I never write.
I'm just a [F] vagabond with [Ab] flowers for Algenon, an avarice Joe [Bbm] who knows what the fuck is going on.
It's the hope [Ab] of my thoughts that I travel upon, fly like an [Bbm] arrow of God until I'm gone.
So, drifting [Ab] away like a feather in air, letting my words take me [Bbm] away from the hurt in this land.
So I'm keeping it vertical forever, [Ab] elevator, riding the [Bbm] escalator to a southern atmosphere.
So I'm drifting away like a [Ab] feather in air, letting my soul take me [Bbm] away from the hurt in this land.
So I'm keeping it vertical [Ab] forever, elevator, riding the [Bbm] escalator to a southern atmosphere.
And taking chances, [Ab] word tap dancing with wolves in a ice arena [Bbm] out there deep in the woods of Arizona.
[Ab] Some of me, I write serenading, ain't it trying to be [Bbm] Dalit when I write surreal like my painted vivid.
I'm a tap, [Ab] crazy, insane, watch the propaganda, [Bbm] 6 o'clock, news and insane.
Coaches clash, all black, [Ab] poop, and white trash.
Then rebel in the [Bbm] cypress, base and mine crash, dash.
Some millennium of [Ab] failure, mobs are running.
At a speed of [Bbm] now, but I don't return gunning.
Rambo style gun, [Ab] old child gunning.
Air war [Gb] flaps, two taps, laugh, stunning.
Stunning, when the H up, [Eb] lift you off the earth like, hey yo, [Bbm] take you right back to earth.
And niggas [Ab] wonder why, they might wonder why this shit might [Bbm] happen, but it does.
And go, drifting away like a [Ebm] feather in air, [Ab] letting my [Bbm] words take me away from the hurt in this land.
So I'm keeping it vertical forever, [Fm] elevator, riding the [Bbm] escalator to a southern atmosphere.
So I'm drifting [Ebm] away like a feather in [Ab] air, letting my [Bbm] song take me away from the hurt in this land.
So I'm keeping it vertical forever, [Fm] elevator, riding the [Bbm] escalator to a southern atmosphere.
Treat you better than me, cause that's [Ab] the heavenly key to unlock the inner [Bbm] strength where my essence will be.
It's the knowledge of self understanding, the [Ab] things around me that [Bbm] becomes the wisdom that I need.
Living this life to the best of my [Ab] ability, channeling energy [Bbm] to my thoughts and teens.
See the tree, remember me?
Because [Ab] my prose made gold.
I got to give [Bbm] the gab like them pimps and catfools, it never ends.
[F] I keep it rolling like [Ab] a cypher, the first [Bbm] caveman bringing fire, and I'm bringing it higher.
To blast mistakes, I raise [Ab] the stakes, it's double [Bbm] or nothing in this vacuum of space.
I will survive, the [F] bonds of time [Ab] will cry, fuck a hole [Bbm] to hide, I'm alive to cry.
And I drove the Chevy to [Ab] the levee, but the levee was dry, singing [Bbm] this will be the day that I die.
[N]
[Db] [Eb] [Ab] [Bbm]
Light is a feather when I'm floating [Ab] through, reading through the daily news, [Db] measuring the hurt within the golden rule.
Centimeters the ether I'm [Ab] heat in the speaker, motivational teacher [Bbm] with words that burn people.
[Db] Seeing the [Eb] headlines [Ab] line with discord, it's either genocide [Bbm] or the planet in uproar.
Never good, [Ab] the rules in paradise are never nice, the best laid [Bbm] plans are mice and men, I never write.
I'm just a [F] vagabond with [Ab] flowers for Algenon, an avarice Joe [Bbm] who knows what the fuck is going on.
It's the hope [Ab] of my thoughts that I travel upon, fly like an [Bbm] arrow of God until I'm gone.
So, drifting [Ab] away like a feather in air, letting my words take me [Bbm] away from the hurt in this land.
So I'm keeping it vertical forever, [Ab] elevator, riding the [Bbm] escalator to a southern atmosphere.
So I'm drifting away like a [Ab] feather in air, letting my soul take me [Bbm] away from the hurt in this land.
So I'm keeping it vertical [Ab] forever, elevator, riding the [Bbm] escalator to a southern atmosphere.
And taking chances, [Ab] word tap dancing with wolves in a ice arena [Bbm] out there deep in the woods of Arizona.
[Ab] Some of me, I write serenading, ain't it trying to be [Bbm] Dalit when I write surreal like my painted vivid.
I'm a tap, [Ab] crazy, insane, watch the propaganda, [Bbm] 6 o'clock, news and insane.
Coaches clash, all black, [Ab] poop, and white trash.
Then rebel in the [Bbm] cypress, base and mine crash, dash.
Some millennium of [Ab] failure, mobs are running.
At a speed of [Bbm] now, but I don't return gunning.
Rambo style gun, [Ab] old child gunning.
Air war [Gb] flaps, two taps, laugh, stunning.
Stunning, when the H up, [Eb] lift you off the earth like, hey yo, [Bbm] take you right back to earth.
And niggas [Ab] wonder why, they might wonder why this shit might [Bbm] happen, but it does.
And go, drifting away like a [Ebm] feather in air, [Ab] letting my [Bbm] words take me away from the hurt in this land.
So I'm keeping it vertical forever, [Fm] elevator, riding the [Bbm] escalator to a southern atmosphere.
So I'm drifting [Ebm] away like a feather in [Ab] air, letting my [Bbm] song take me away from the hurt in this land.
So I'm keeping it vertical forever, [Fm] elevator, riding the [Bbm] escalator to a southern atmosphere.
Treat you better than me, cause that's [Ab] the heavenly key to unlock the inner [Bbm] strength where my essence will be.
It's the knowledge of self understanding, the [Ab] things around me that [Bbm] becomes the wisdom that I need.
Living this life to the best of my [Ab] ability, channeling energy [Bbm] to my thoughts and teens.
See the tree, remember me?
Because [Ab] my prose made gold.
I got to give [Bbm] the gab like them pimps and catfools, it never ends.
[F] I keep it rolling like [Ab] a cypher, the first [Bbm] caveman bringing fire, and I'm bringing it higher.
To blast mistakes, I raise [Ab] the stakes, it's double [Bbm] or nothing in this vacuum of space.
I will survive, the [F] bonds of time [Ab] will cry, fuck a hole [Bbm] to hide, I'm alive to cry.
And I drove the Chevy to [Ab] the levee, but the levee was dry, singing [Bbm] this will be the day that I die.
[N]
Key:
Bbm
Ab
Db
Eb
F
Bbm
Ab
Db
_ [Db] _ _ [Eb] _ [Ab] _ _ _ [Bbm] _
_ _ [Db] _ [Eb] _ [Ab] _ _ _ [Bbm] _
_ Light is a feather when I'm floating [Ab] through, reading through the daily news, [Db] measuring the hurt within the golden rule.
Centimeters the ether I'm [Ab] heat in the speaker, motivational teacher [Bbm] with words that burn people.
[Db] Seeing the [Eb] headlines [Ab] line with discord, it's either genocide [Bbm] or the planet in uproar.
Never good, [Ab] the rules in paradise are never nice, the best laid [Bbm] plans are mice and men, I never write.
I'm just a [F] vagabond with [Ab] flowers for Algenon, an avarice Joe [Bbm] who knows what the fuck is going on.
It's the hope [Ab] of my thoughts that I travel upon, fly like an [Bbm] arrow of God until I'm gone.
So, drifting [Ab] away like a feather in air, letting my words take me [Bbm] away from the hurt in this land.
So I'm keeping it vertical forever, [Ab] elevator, riding the [Bbm] escalator to a southern atmosphere.
So I'm drifting away like a [Ab] feather in air, letting my soul take me [Bbm] away from the hurt in this land.
So I'm keeping it vertical [Ab] forever, elevator, riding the [Bbm] escalator to a southern atmosphere.
And taking chances, [Ab] word tap dancing with wolves in a ice arena [Bbm] out there deep in the woods of Arizona.
[Ab] Some of me, I write serenading, ain't it trying to be [Bbm] Dalit when I write surreal like my painted vivid.
I'm a tap, [Ab] crazy, insane, watch the propaganda, [Bbm] 6 o'clock, news and insane.
Coaches clash, all black, [Ab] poop, and white trash.
Then rebel in the [Bbm] cypress, base and mine crash, dash.
Some millennium of [Ab] failure, mobs are running.
At a speed of [Bbm] now, but I don't return gunning.
Rambo style gun, [Ab] old child gunning.
Air war [Gb] flaps, two taps, laugh, stunning.
Stunning, when the H up, [Eb] lift you off the earth like, hey yo, [Bbm] take you right back to earth.
And niggas [Ab] wonder why, they might wonder why this shit might [Bbm] happen, but it does.
And go, drifting away like a [Ebm] feather in air, [Ab] letting my [Bbm] words take me away from the hurt in this land.
So I'm keeping it vertical forever, [Fm] elevator, riding the [Bbm] escalator to a southern atmosphere.
So I'm drifting [Ebm] away like a feather in [Ab] air, letting my [Bbm] song take me away from the hurt in this land.
So I'm keeping it vertical forever, [Fm] elevator, riding the [Bbm] escalator to a southern atmosphere.
Treat you better than me, cause that's [Ab] the heavenly key to unlock the inner [Bbm] strength where my essence will be.
It's the knowledge of self understanding, the [Ab] things around me that [Bbm] becomes the wisdom that I need.
Living this life to the best of my [Ab] ability, channeling energy [Bbm] to my thoughts and teens.
See the tree, remember me?
Because [Ab] my prose made gold.
I got to give [Bbm] the gab like them pimps and catfools, it never ends.
[F] I keep it rolling like [Ab] a cypher, the first [Bbm] caveman bringing fire, and I'm bringing it higher.
To blast mistakes, I raise [Ab] the stakes, it's double [Bbm] or nothing in this vacuum of space.
I will survive, the [F] bonds of time [Ab] will cry, fuck a hole [Bbm] to hide, I'm alive to cry.
And I drove the Chevy to [Ab] the levee, but the levee was dry, singing [Bbm] this will be the day that I die.
_ _ _ _ _ [N] _
_ _ [Db] _ [Eb] _ [Ab] _ _ _ [Bbm] _
_ Light is a feather when I'm floating [Ab] through, reading through the daily news, [Db] measuring the hurt within the golden rule.
Centimeters the ether I'm [Ab] heat in the speaker, motivational teacher [Bbm] with words that burn people.
[Db] Seeing the [Eb] headlines [Ab] line with discord, it's either genocide [Bbm] or the planet in uproar.
Never good, [Ab] the rules in paradise are never nice, the best laid [Bbm] plans are mice and men, I never write.
I'm just a [F] vagabond with [Ab] flowers for Algenon, an avarice Joe [Bbm] who knows what the fuck is going on.
It's the hope [Ab] of my thoughts that I travel upon, fly like an [Bbm] arrow of God until I'm gone.
So, drifting [Ab] away like a feather in air, letting my words take me [Bbm] away from the hurt in this land.
So I'm keeping it vertical forever, [Ab] elevator, riding the [Bbm] escalator to a southern atmosphere.
So I'm drifting away like a [Ab] feather in air, letting my soul take me [Bbm] away from the hurt in this land.
So I'm keeping it vertical [Ab] forever, elevator, riding the [Bbm] escalator to a southern atmosphere.
And taking chances, [Ab] word tap dancing with wolves in a ice arena [Bbm] out there deep in the woods of Arizona.
[Ab] Some of me, I write serenading, ain't it trying to be [Bbm] Dalit when I write surreal like my painted vivid.
I'm a tap, [Ab] crazy, insane, watch the propaganda, [Bbm] 6 o'clock, news and insane.
Coaches clash, all black, [Ab] poop, and white trash.
Then rebel in the [Bbm] cypress, base and mine crash, dash.
Some millennium of [Ab] failure, mobs are running.
At a speed of [Bbm] now, but I don't return gunning.
Rambo style gun, [Ab] old child gunning.
Air war [Gb] flaps, two taps, laugh, stunning.
Stunning, when the H up, [Eb] lift you off the earth like, hey yo, [Bbm] take you right back to earth.
And niggas [Ab] wonder why, they might wonder why this shit might [Bbm] happen, but it does.
And go, drifting away like a [Ebm] feather in air, [Ab] letting my [Bbm] words take me away from the hurt in this land.
So I'm keeping it vertical forever, [Fm] elevator, riding the [Bbm] escalator to a southern atmosphere.
So I'm drifting [Ebm] away like a feather in [Ab] air, letting my [Bbm] song take me away from the hurt in this land.
So I'm keeping it vertical forever, [Fm] elevator, riding the [Bbm] escalator to a southern atmosphere.
Treat you better than me, cause that's [Ab] the heavenly key to unlock the inner [Bbm] strength where my essence will be.
It's the knowledge of self understanding, the [Ab] things around me that [Bbm] becomes the wisdom that I need.
Living this life to the best of my [Ab] ability, channeling energy [Bbm] to my thoughts and teens.
See the tree, remember me?
Because [Ab] my prose made gold.
I got to give [Bbm] the gab like them pimps and catfools, it never ends.
[F] I keep it rolling like [Ab] a cypher, the first [Bbm] caveman bringing fire, and I'm bringing it higher.
To blast mistakes, I raise [Ab] the stakes, it's double [Bbm] or nothing in this vacuum of space.
I will survive, the [F] bonds of time [Ab] will cry, fuck a hole [Bbm] to hide, I'm alive to cry.
And I drove the Chevy to [Ab] the levee, but the levee was dry, singing [Bbm] this will be the day that I die.
_ _ _ _ _ [N] _
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