Wisdom Teeth Chords by Frank Turner
Tempo:
150 bpm
Chords used:
D
A
F#m
Bm
E
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[N] [Bm] It's been 18 months since I [B] kissed you once, [Bm] so just saying hi [A] just isn't gonna fly
[C#m] Give me a clue, in a minute or two, [D] that I might remember [A] your name
And [Bm] I hate to insist that I was really [B] that pissed, but to tell the truth [D] in my flush of youth
I would [C#m] drown my sight so that faces and nights [A] seemed the same
And [Bm] a nervous shrug and an awkward hug won't get me [F#m] out of the hole I've dug
So I slip the [A] noose with a [E]
poor excuse and talk [D] to someone, anyone else
I sit with [Bm] my friends and I try to pretend that I never did [D] that sort of thing again
But I'm [C#m] lying to [F#m] myself
[A] And suddenly, well, it's as clear as clear can [D] be
I'm not [F#m] quite the perfect man that I hoped [A] I'd be
And though I've always tried to live an honest [D] life
To [F#m] tell the truth I've told my share of [D] lies
I remember [B] you, of course I do
But I don't recall [F#m] how many times we've been through
This little game that always ends [C#m] the same with [D] you sad and me far away
[B] And every time I repeat the [Bm] line that the fault's [F#m] not mine and I wasn't unkind
The worst [E] part is that [A] I've got nothing else to [F#m] say
And
[A] suddenly, well, it's as clear as clear can be
[D] I'm not [F#m] quite the perfect man that I hoped [A] I'd be
And though I've always tried to live an honest [D] life
To tell [F#m] the truth I've told my share of [D] lies
[C#] And all the pretty little [F#m] pictures of [E] faith and firm [D] devotion
That I painted as a [A] child, well, they have [C#] fallen by the [F#m] wayside
Along [E] with all [D] my coffee fat, but my days have taught me [A] this
That every [C#] day I spend [F#m] pretending that I
[E] always choose the [D] right path
Is a day that I choose [A] the wrong
Oh [C#]
[Bm] yeah, my wisdom teeth have been giving me grief, they want me [D] undefined
I'm exactly the kind of guy [A] I said that I'd rather be dead than be [D] in the days before I got laid, yeah
And [A] suddenly, well, it's as clear as clear can be
I'm not [F#m] quite the perfect [A] man that I hoped
[F#m] I'd be
And [A] though I've always tried to live an honest [D] life
To
[F#m] tell the truth I've [E] told my share [F#m] of lies
[C#m] Give me a clue, in a minute or two, [D] that I might remember [A] your name
And [Bm] I hate to insist that I was really [B] that pissed, but to tell the truth [D] in my flush of youth
I would [C#m] drown my sight so that faces and nights [A] seemed the same
And [Bm] a nervous shrug and an awkward hug won't get me [F#m] out of the hole I've dug
So I slip the [A] noose with a [E]
poor excuse and talk [D] to someone, anyone else
I sit with [Bm] my friends and I try to pretend that I never did [D] that sort of thing again
But I'm [C#m] lying to [F#m] myself
[A] And suddenly, well, it's as clear as clear can [D] be
I'm not [F#m] quite the perfect man that I hoped [A] I'd be
And though I've always tried to live an honest [D] life
To [F#m] tell the truth I've told my share of [D] lies
I remember [B] you, of course I do
But I don't recall [F#m] how many times we've been through
This little game that always ends [C#m] the same with [D] you sad and me far away
[B] And every time I repeat the [Bm] line that the fault's [F#m] not mine and I wasn't unkind
The worst [E] part is that [A] I've got nothing else to [F#m] say
And
[A] suddenly, well, it's as clear as clear can be
[D] I'm not [F#m] quite the perfect man that I hoped [A] I'd be
And though I've always tried to live an honest [D] life
To tell [F#m] the truth I've told my share of [D] lies
[C#] And all the pretty little [F#m] pictures of [E] faith and firm [D] devotion
That I painted as a [A] child, well, they have [C#] fallen by the [F#m] wayside
Along [E] with all [D] my coffee fat, but my days have taught me [A] this
That every [C#] day I spend [F#m] pretending that I
[E] always choose the [D] right path
Is a day that I choose [A] the wrong
Oh [C#]
[Bm] yeah, my wisdom teeth have been giving me grief, they want me [D] undefined
I'm exactly the kind of guy [A] I said that I'd rather be dead than be [D] in the days before I got laid, yeah
And [A] suddenly, well, it's as clear as clear can be
I'm not [F#m] quite the perfect [A] man that I hoped
[F#m] I'd be
And [A] though I've always tried to live an honest [D] life
To
[F#m] tell the truth I've [E] told my share [F#m] of lies
Key:
D
A
F#m
Bm
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A
F#m
[N] _ _ [Bm] It's been 18 months since I [B] kissed you once, [Bm] so just saying hi [A] just isn't gonna fly
[C#m] Give me a clue, in a minute or two, [D] that I might remember [A] your name
_ And [Bm] I hate to insist that I was really [B] that pissed, but to tell the truth [D] in my flush of youth
I would [C#m] drown my sight so that faces and nights [A] seemed the same _
_ _ _ And [Bm] a nervous shrug and an awkward hug won't get me [F#m] out of the hole I've dug
So I slip the [A] noose with a [E]
poor excuse and talk [D] to _ someone, anyone else
I _ sit with [Bm] my friends and I try to pretend that I never did [D] that sort of thing again
But I'm [C#m] lying _ _ _ _ to _ _ _ [F#m] myself
_ _ _ _ _ _ [A] And suddenly, well, it's as clear as clear can [D] be
_ I'm _ _ _ _ _ not [F#m] quite the perfect man that I hoped _ [A] I'd be
_ _ _ And though I've always tried to live an honest [D] life
To _ _ _ _ _ _ [F#m] tell the truth I've told my share of [D] lies
_ I _ _ _ _ _ remember [B] you, of course I do
But I don't recall [F#m] how many times we've been through
This little game that always ends [C#m] the same with [D] you sad and me far away _ _
[B] And every time I repeat the [Bm] line that the fault's [F#m] not mine and I wasn't unkind
The worst [E] part is that [A] I've got nothing else to [F#m] say
_ And _ _ _ _ _
_ [A] _ _ suddenly, well, it's as clear as clear can be
[D] _ I'm _ _ _ _ not [F#m] quite the perfect _ man that I hoped _ [A] I'd be _ _ _
And though I've always tried to live an honest [D] life _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ To tell [F#m] the truth I've told my share of [D] lies _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [C#] _ _ And all the pretty _ little _ [F#m] pictures _ of [E] faith and firm _ [D] devotion
_ That I painted as a _ [A] child, well, they have [C#] fallen by the [F#m] _ _ wayside
Along [E] with all [D] my coffee fat, but my days have taught me [A] this
That every [C#] day I spend [F#m] pretending _ that I _
[E] always choose the [D] right path
Is a day that I choose [A] the wrong
_ _ Oh [C#] _ _
[Bm] yeah, my wisdom teeth have been giving me grief, they want me [D] _ undefined
I'm exactly the kind of guy [A] I said that I'd rather be dead than be [D] in the days before I got laid, yeah
And [A] suddenly, well, it's as clear as clear can be _ _ _
_ _ _ I'm not [F#m] quite the perfect [A] man that I hoped _
[F#m] _ I'd be
_ And [A] _ though I've always tried to live an honest [D] life
To _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [F#m] tell the truth I've [E] told my share [F#m] of lies _ _ _ _ _
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[C#m] Give me a clue, in a minute or two, [D] that I might remember [A] your name
_ And [Bm] I hate to insist that I was really [B] that pissed, but to tell the truth [D] in my flush of youth
I would [C#m] drown my sight so that faces and nights [A] seemed the same _
_ _ _ And [Bm] a nervous shrug and an awkward hug won't get me [F#m] out of the hole I've dug
So I slip the [A] noose with a [E]
poor excuse and talk [D] to _ someone, anyone else
I _ sit with [Bm] my friends and I try to pretend that I never did [D] that sort of thing again
But I'm [C#m] lying _ _ _ _ to _ _ _ [F#m] myself
_ _ _ _ _ _ [A] And suddenly, well, it's as clear as clear can [D] be
_ I'm _ _ _ _ _ not [F#m] quite the perfect man that I hoped _ [A] I'd be
_ _ _ And though I've always tried to live an honest [D] life
To _ _ _ _ _ _ [F#m] tell the truth I've told my share of [D] lies
_ I _ _ _ _ _ remember [B] you, of course I do
But I don't recall [F#m] how many times we've been through
This little game that always ends [C#m] the same with [D] you sad and me far away _ _
[B] And every time I repeat the [Bm] line that the fault's [F#m] not mine and I wasn't unkind
The worst [E] part is that [A] I've got nothing else to [F#m] say
_ And _ _ _ _ _
_ [A] _ _ suddenly, well, it's as clear as clear can be
[D] _ I'm _ _ _ _ not [F#m] quite the perfect _ man that I hoped _ [A] I'd be _ _ _
And though I've always tried to live an honest [D] life _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ To tell [F#m] the truth I've told my share of [D] lies _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [C#] _ _ And all the pretty _ little _ [F#m] pictures _ of [E] faith and firm _ [D] devotion
_ That I painted as a _ [A] child, well, they have [C#] fallen by the [F#m] _ _ wayside
Along [E] with all [D] my coffee fat, but my days have taught me [A] this
That every [C#] day I spend [F#m] pretending _ that I _
[E] always choose the [D] right path
Is a day that I choose [A] the wrong
_ _ Oh [C#] _ _
[Bm] yeah, my wisdom teeth have been giving me grief, they want me [D] _ undefined
I'm exactly the kind of guy [A] I said that I'd rather be dead than be [D] in the days before I got laid, yeah
And [A] suddenly, well, it's as clear as clear can be _ _ _
_ _ _ I'm not [F#m] quite the perfect [A] man that I hoped _
[F#m] _ I'd be
_ And [A] _ though I've always tried to live an honest [D] life
To _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [F#m] tell the truth I've [E] told my share [F#m] of lies _ _ _ _ _
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