Chords for Gardna - Vinyl Records (Medrea Remix)
Tempo:
96.4 bpm
Chords used:
C
Cm
G
Ab
Eb
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[Ab]
[Eb] [Ab]
[Eb] [Ab]
[Eb] [Ab]
[Ab]
[Gm] [Abm] [B]
[Cm]
And [B] put on some biggies, she's a fresh still death [Cm] girl
Look, we've been chilling in the room for hours
Spinning the tunes in my heart in a cute-ish manner
[Eb] I start when we're older, wanna move to Paris
String booze and view the tower to the groove of future garage
Our love is like a [Cm] reed or on a deck
She's allowing us to live real moments [Gm] again
If we're moving too [Cm] fast and the heartbeat's [B] intense
We'll blow dust off this needle and start shit [Cm] again
Nah, not a chance, you'll depart as her friends
Cause we'll dance to our records from the start to the end
Love, sex and magic to our dubstep classics
Mix it up and we'll scratch it, me and you batter [Eb] back it
We play our favourite [Ab] vinyl
[Eb] [Abm]
[Gm] records
[C] She takes the vinyl from the pocket of the sleeve
Proper hot as cheese, hip-hop instrumental [G] beat
see our love is like a mixing desk machine but [C] she won't ever pull any sockets to lead
she press the right button so I get the right loving
I never met a girl that could really keep a beat
she would never run and leave, she'd be hugging me to sleep
where's my Wu-Tang tea while I was running up the leaves
and she's terrific [D] and the secret to this feeling is [C] to count the beats per minute
[G] so if you're off beat you must breathe and wheel the rhythm
but the thing [C] with us two we live to feel the rhythm
and she's terrific [F] and the secret to this feeling is [C] to count the beats per minute
so [G] if you're off beat you must breathe and wheel the rhythm
[C] but the thing with us two we live to feel the rhythm
[Cm]
Final records, final records
[G] [Cm]
[G] [C]
[C]
[G] [C]
[G] [C]
[Eb] [Ab]
[Eb] [Ab]
[Eb] [Ab]
[Ab]
[Gm] [Abm] [B]
[Cm]
And [B] put on some biggies, she's a fresh still death [Cm] girl
Look, we've been chilling in the room for hours
Spinning the tunes in my heart in a cute-ish manner
[Eb] I start when we're older, wanna move to Paris
String booze and view the tower to the groove of future garage
Our love is like a [Cm] reed or on a deck
She's allowing us to live real moments [Gm] again
If we're moving too [Cm] fast and the heartbeat's [B] intense
We'll blow dust off this needle and start shit [Cm] again
Nah, not a chance, you'll depart as her friends
Cause we'll dance to our records from the start to the end
Love, sex and magic to our dubstep classics
Mix it up and we'll scratch it, me and you batter [Eb] back it
We play our favourite [Ab] vinyl
[Eb] [Abm]
[Gm] records
[C] She takes the vinyl from the pocket of the sleeve
Proper hot as cheese, hip-hop instrumental [G] beat
see our love is like a mixing desk machine but [C] she won't ever pull any sockets to lead
she press the right button so I get the right loving
I never met a girl that could really keep a beat
she would never run and leave, she'd be hugging me to sleep
where's my Wu-Tang tea while I was running up the leaves
and she's terrific [D] and the secret to this feeling is [C] to count the beats per minute
[G] so if you're off beat you must breathe and wheel the rhythm
but the thing [C] with us two we live to feel the rhythm
and she's terrific [F] and the secret to this feeling is [C] to count the beats per minute
so [G] if you're off beat you must breathe and wheel the rhythm
[C] but the thing with us two we live to feel the rhythm
[Cm]
Final records, final records
[G] [Cm]
[G] [C]
[C]
[G] [C]
[G] [C]
Key:
C
Cm
G
Ab
Eb
C
Cm
G
_ _ _ [Ab] _ _ _ _ _
[Eb] _ _ _ _ [Ab] _ _ _ _
[Eb] _ _ _ [Ab] _ _ _ _ _
[Eb] _ _ _ _ [Ab] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [Ab] _ _ _ _ _
[Gm] _ _ _ _ [Abm] _ _ [B] _ _
[Cm] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ And [B] put on some biggies, she's a fresh still death [Cm] girl
Look, we've been chilling in the room for hours
Spinning the tunes in my heart in a cute-ish manner
[Eb] I start when we're older, wanna move to Paris
String booze and view the tower to the groove of future garage
Our love is like a [Cm] reed or on a deck
She's allowing us to live real moments [Gm] again
If we're moving too [Cm] fast and the heartbeat's [B] intense
We'll blow dust off this needle and start shit [Cm] again
Nah, not a chance, you'll depart as her friends
Cause we'll dance to our records from the start to the end
Love, sex and magic to our dubstep classics
Mix it up and we'll scratch it, me and you batter [Eb] back it
We play our favourite [Ab] vinyl _ _ _ _
[Eb] _ _ _ _ _ [Abm] _ _ _
[Gm] _ _ _ records _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _
[C] She takes the vinyl from the pocket of the sleeve
Proper hot as cheese, hip-hop instrumental [G] beat
see our love is like a mixing desk machine but [C] she won't ever pull any sockets to lead
she press the right button so I get the right loving
I never met a girl that could really keep a beat
she would never run and leave, she'd be hugging me to sleep
where's my Wu-Tang tea while I was running up the leaves
and she's terrific [D] and the secret to this feeling is [C] to count the beats per minute
[G] so if you're off beat you must breathe and wheel the rhythm
but the thing [C] with us two we live to feel the rhythm
and she's terrific [F] and the secret to this feeling is [C] to count the beats per minute
so [G] if you're off beat you must breathe and wheel the rhythm
[C] but the thing with us two we live to feel the rhythm
_ _ _ [Cm] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _
Final records, final records _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[G] _ _ _ _ [Cm] _ _ _ _
[G] _ _ _ _ _ _ [C] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [C] _ _ _
[G] _ _ _ _ _ _ [C] _ _
[G] _ _ _ _ _ _ [C] _ _
[Eb] _ _ _ _ [Ab] _ _ _ _
[Eb] _ _ _ [Ab] _ _ _ _ _
[Eb] _ _ _ _ [Ab] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [Ab] _ _ _ _ _
[Gm] _ _ _ _ [Abm] _ _ [B] _ _
[Cm] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ And [B] put on some biggies, she's a fresh still death [Cm] girl
Look, we've been chilling in the room for hours
Spinning the tunes in my heart in a cute-ish manner
[Eb] I start when we're older, wanna move to Paris
String booze and view the tower to the groove of future garage
Our love is like a [Cm] reed or on a deck
She's allowing us to live real moments [Gm] again
If we're moving too [Cm] fast and the heartbeat's [B] intense
We'll blow dust off this needle and start shit [Cm] again
Nah, not a chance, you'll depart as her friends
Cause we'll dance to our records from the start to the end
Love, sex and magic to our dubstep classics
Mix it up and we'll scratch it, me and you batter [Eb] back it
We play our favourite [Ab] vinyl _ _ _ _
[Eb] _ _ _ _ _ [Abm] _ _ _
[Gm] _ _ _ records _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _
[C] She takes the vinyl from the pocket of the sleeve
Proper hot as cheese, hip-hop instrumental [G] beat
see our love is like a mixing desk machine but [C] she won't ever pull any sockets to lead
she press the right button so I get the right loving
I never met a girl that could really keep a beat
she would never run and leave, she'd be hugging me to sleep
where's my Wu-Tang tea while I was running up the leaves
and she's terrific [D] and the secret to this feeling is [C] to count the beats per minute
[G] so if you're off beat you must breathe and wheel the rhythm
but the thing [C] with us two we live to feel the rhythm
and she's terrific [F] and the secret to this feeling is [C] to count the beats per minute
so [G] if you're off beat you must breathe and wheel the rhythm
[C] but the thing with us two we live to feel the rhythm
_ _ _ [Cm] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _
Final records, final records _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[G] _ _ _ _ [Cm] _ _ _ _
[G] _ _ _ _ _ _ [C] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [C] _ _ _
[G] _ _ _ _ _ _ [C] _ _
[G] _ _ _ _ _ _ [C] _ _