Chords for Frank Ocean "Monks" Drum Cover - OMFGrant
Tempo:
101.8 bpm
Chords used:
Gm
Bb
Cm
Fm
C
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret

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[Gm]
My chick is a chick, city diver, sky diver, spray a crowd with cold water.
shower.
I've seen your fucking [Fm] fuckboys and fans.
Westerns, [C] and ride me without the hands.
she's on her own [Ebm] tour, but you're beautiful to me.
To the [Gm] sky, wave them high, girl.
To the sky, wave them [Dm] high, girl.
My chick is a chick, city diver, sky diver, spray a crowd with cold water.
shower.
I've seen your fucking [Fm] fuckboys and fans.
Westerns, [C] and ride me without the hands.
she's on her own [Ebm] tour, but you're beautiful to me.
To the [Gm] sky, wave them high, girl.
To the sky, wave them [Dm] high, girl.
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Cm
[Gm] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
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_ _ _ _ _ My chick is a chick, city diver, sky diver, spray a crowd with cold water.
Now with my chick and her chick, I think I need a cold shower.
Move on, [Bb] _ I've seen your fleets of niggas, I've seen your fucking [Fm] fuckboys and fans.
Likes to watch Westerns, [C] and ride me without the hands.
Show me her passport, she's on her own [Ebm] tour, but you're beautiful to me.
[Eb] Oh, _ wave them high, girl.
To the [Gm] sky, wave them high, _ _ _ girl.
Wave them _ high, girl.
To the sky, wave them [Dm] high, girl.
[Bb] _ Wave them high, girl.
To the sky.
[Cm] _ _ Monks in the mosque [Fm] pit, stage diving, [C] Dalai Lama.
Keep covered in cut flowers, [Ebm] they march for enlightenment.
_ Plane shot, broke her karma, hard one with [Gm] water.
Indian girl sleeps above the temple, plans to run away, young and hard.
You [Ab] found a girlfriend and now you wanna [Cm] get away, get away.
[F] She's a [F] virgin, and you wanna [Gm] get away, get away.
[Ab] And that's [Bb] context, they call it trans, [Cm] get away, get away.
[Gm] _ [B]
I hate most jobs.
_ [Eb] _ _ [G] _ _ [Cm] _
Freaky [C] bubble opera, _ _ _ the [Gm] world needs _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ you.
You're beautiful to me.
_ _ Run, run, run, run, you ain't gotta run.
You mean so much to me.
My heart, my [D] mind.
They [Eb] made us naked, _ even with your father's [F] army trailing us.
We're escaping, _ [Am] _
[Bb] even with disastrous [Ab] bows at our backs.
_ _ [Bb]
What a [F] great escape, _ but there's a long way still in fact to be seen.
_ [Gm] We lost this jungle [Fm] underneath these clouds.
[Cm] _ There's a [B] mushroom that never ends.
_ [Gm] A coke white cider [Fm] woke us from our slums.
_ [Cm] To God and [Bb] protect the city is.
_ _ [G] Oh, my God.
_ [Cm] _
_ [Gm] We're [C] in the clouds.
Wave them high enough. _
[Gm] To the sky.
We're in the [Bb] clouds.
Wave them high enough.
_ Wave them high, y'all.
Wave them high enough.
Wave them high enough.
_ _ _ [Gm] Wave _ them high enough. _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ My chick is a chick, city diver, sky diver, spray a crowd with cold water.
Now with my chick and her chick, I think I need a cold shower.
Move on, [Bb] _ I've seen your fleets of niggas, I've seen your fucking [Fm] fuckboys and fans.
Likes to watch Westerns, [C] and ride me without the hands.
Show me her passport, she's on her own [Ebm] tour, but you're beautiful to me.
[Eb] Oh, _ wave them high, girl.
To the [Gm] sky, wave them high, _ _ _ girl.
Wave them _ high, girl.
To the sky, wave them [Dm] high, girl.
[Bb] _ Wave them high, girl.
To the sky.
[Cm] _ _ Monks in the mosque [Fm] pit, stage diving, [C] Dalai Lama.
Keep covered in cut flowers, [Ebm] they march for enlightenment.
_ Plane shot, broke her karma, hard one with [Gm] water.
Indian girl sleeps above the temple, plans to run away, young and hard.
You [Ab] found a girlfriend and now you wanna [Cm] get away, get away.
[F] She's a [F] virgin, and you wanna [Gm] get away, get away.
[Ab] And that's [Bb] context, they call it trans, [Cm] get away, get away.
[Gm] _ [B]
I hate most jobs.
_ [Eb] _ _ [G] _ _ [Cm] _
Freaky [C] bubble opera, _ _ _ the [Gm] world needs _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ you.
You're beautiful to me.
_ _ Run, run, run, run, you ain't gotta run.
You mean so much to me.
My heart, my [D] mind.
They [Eb] made us naked, _ even with your father's [F] army trailing us.
We're escaping, _ [Am] _
[Bb] even with disastrous [Ab] bows at our backs.
_ _ [Bb]
What a [F] great escape, _ but there's a long way still in fact to be seen.
_ [Gm] We lost this jungle [Fm] underneath these clouds.
[Cm] _ There's a [B] mushroom that never ends.
_ [Gm] A coke white cider [Fm] woke us from our slums.
_ [Cm] To God and [Bb] protect the city is.
_ _ [G] Oh, my God.
_ [Cm] _
_ [Gm] We're [C] in the clouds.
Wave them high enough. _
[Gm] To the sky.
We're in the [Bb] clouds.
Wave them high enough.
_ Wave them high, y'all.
Wave them high enough.
Wave them high enough.
_ _ _ [Gm] Wave _ them high enough. _ _ _
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