Chords for I Don't Understand - Emilie Autumn (with lyrics)
Tempo:
119.15 bpm
Chords used:
Am
Em
C
E
Bm
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret

Start Jamming...
[Am]
[Em]
[B] [Em]
[C] Let me take your [C] picture.
[Am] Is that a camera?
Yes, it is.
And when I light the [Am] powder
Oh, how long does it [Em] take?
Well, are [Dm] you very good at [G] sitting still?
[C] Why do you ask?
If you're not, then [Am] we'll have to clamp your head in place.
You really do that?
You'd be surprised how often.
[Em] I've had enough [E] of clamps.
I [Am] don't understand. [Dm] She [Em] doesn't.
Does he?
[C] What are all these [C] bruises?
[Am] Does he know where [C] he is? These lacerations.
[Am] May I look?
What's all this for?
Why is she here?
[Em] She doesn't [F] seem to be insane [G] at all.
[C] Would you allow [Am] me to place these flowers in your hair?
He seems a little nervous.
Pardon me.
He's very pretty.
Better [C] than [Dm] by far.
Should we [Am] hide the scar?
No.
The [Em] scar is beautiful.
It's [E] like a heart.
I'm [Am] like Ophelia once again.
Is it ever over?
Will it never [Em] end?
What accounts for [C] this morbid fascination [B] with this suicidal girl?
Her dead or [Am] drowning?
Well, Messiah, living or mortal, is the [E] reason why.
This obsession [Am] is madness.
Satisfaction is the first my God brought in [C] the world.
Indeed, if I lose love this game, [Gm] every time it ends the [E] same.
Poor Shakespeare's [Am] turning in his grave.
Still, I must behave, Doctor's [B] little slave.
[D]
No, no, that's [Bm] perfect.
Don't move an inch, that's [D] far more real.
I've never seen a face like hers.
[Bm] The world should look [F#m] on it.
Well, I suppose [Em] that's why they [E] brought me here.
[D] Miss, I thank you.
I've done nothing.
She's done more than she knows.
They haven't heard those words in [Bm] years.
The Jesus [F#m] coming for me.
Why must she be [F#] changed?
I [Bm] don't understand.
[Em]
She [F#m] doesn't, does he?
[Em]
[B] [Em]
[C] Let me take your [C] picture.
[Am] Is that a camera?
Yes, it is.
And when I light the [Am] powder
Oh, how long does it [Em] take?
Well, are [Dm] you very good at [G] sitting still?
[C] Why do you ask?
If you're not, then [Am] we'll have to clamp your head in place.
You really do that?
You'd be surprised how often.
[Em] I've had enough [E] of clamps.
I [Am] don't understand. [Dm] She [Em] doesn't.
Does he?
[C] What are all these [C] bruises?
[Am] Does he know where [C] he is? These lacerations.
[Am] May I look?
What's all this for?
Why is she here?
[Em] She doesn't [F] seem to be insane [G] at all.
[C] Would you allow [Am] me to place these flowers in your hair?
He seems a little nervous.
Pardon me.
He's very pretty.
Better [C] than [Dm] by far.
Should we [Am] hide the scar?
No.
The [Em] scar is beautiful.
It's [E] like a heart.
I'm [Am] like Ophelia once again.
Is it ever over?
Will it never [Em] end?
What accounts for [C] this morbid fascination [B] with this suicidal girl?
Her dead or [Am] drowning?
Well, Messiah, living or mortal, is the [E] reason why.
This obsession [Am] is madness.
Satisfaction is the first my God brought in [C] the world.
Indeed, if I lose love this game, [Gm] every time it ends the [E] same.
Poor Shakespeare's [Am] turning in his grave.
Still, I must behave, Doctor's [B] little slave.
[D]
No, no, that's [Bm] perfect.
Don't move an inch, that's [D] far more real.
I've never seen a face like hers.
[Bm] The world should look [F#m] on it.
Well, I suppose [Em] that's why they [E] brought me here.
[D] Miss, I thank you.
I've done nothing.
She's done more than she knows.
They haven't heard those words in [Bm] years.
The Jesus [F#m] coming for me.
Why must she be [F#] changed?
I [Bm] don't understand.
[Em]
She [F#m] doesn't, does he?
Key:
Am
Em
C
E
Bm
Am
Em
C
_ _ _ _ _ _ [Am] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [Em] _ _ _
_ [B] _ _ [Em] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [C] Let me take your [C] picture. _
[Am] Is that a camera?
Yes, it is.
And when I light the [Am] powder_
Oh, how long does it [Em] take?
Well, are [Dm] you very good at [G] sitting still?
[C] Why do you ask?
If you're not, then [Am] we'll have to clamp your head in place.
You really do that?
You'd be surprised how often.
[Em] I've had enough [E] of clamps.
I [Am] don't understand. [Dm] She [Em] doesn't.
Does he?
_ [C] What are all these [C] bruises?
[Am] _ _ Does he know where [C] he is? These lacerations.
[Am] May I look?
What's all this for?
Why is she here?
[Em] She doesn't [F] seem to be insane [G] at all.
[C] _ Would you allow [Am] me to place these flowers in your hair?
He seems a little nervous.
Pardon me.
He's very pretty.
Better [C] than [Dm] by far.
Should we [Am] hide the scar?
No.
The [Em] scar is beautiful.
It's [E] like a heart.
I'm [Am] like Ophelia once again.
Is it ever over?
Will it never [Em] end?
What accounts for [C] this morbid fascination [B] with this suicidal girl?
Her dead or [Am] drowning?
Well, Messiah, living or mortal, is the [E] reason why.
This obsession [Am] is madness.
Satisfaction is the first my God brought in [C] the world.
Indeed, if I lose love this game, [Gm] every time it ends the [E] same.
Poor Shakespeare's [Am] turning in his grave.
Still, I must behave, Doctor's [B] little slave.
_ [D] _ _
_ No, no, that's [Bm] perfect.
Don't move an inch, that's [D] far more real.
I've never seen a face like hers.
[Bm] The world should look [F#m] on it.
_ Well, I suppose [Em] that's why they [E] brought me here.
[D] _ Miss, I thank you.
I've done nothing.
She's done more than she knows.
They haven't heard those words in [Bm] years.
The Jesus [F#m] coming for me.
Why must she be [F#] changed?
I [Bm] don't understand.
[Em] _
She [F#m] doesn't, does he? _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [Em] _ _ _
_ [B] _ _ [Em] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [C] Let me take your [C] picture. _
[Am] Is that a camera?
Yes, it is.
And when I light the [Am] powder_
Oh, how long does it [Em] take?
Well, are [Dm] you very good at [G] sitting still?
[C] Why do you ask?
If you're not, then [Am] we'll have to clamp your head in place.
You really do that?
You'd be surprised how often.
[Em] I've had enough [E] of clamps.
I [Am] don't understand. [Dm] She [Em] doesn't.
Does he?
_ [C] What are all these [C] bruises?
[Am] _ _ Does he know where [C] he is? These lacerations.
[Am] May I look?
What's all this for?
Why is she here?
[Em] She doesn't [F] seem to be insane [G] at all.
[C] _ Would you allow [Am] me to place these flowers in your hair?
He seems a little nervous.
Pardon me.
He's very pretty.
Better [C] than [Dm] by far.
Should we [Am] hide the scar?
No.
The [Em] scar is beautiful.
It's [E] like a heart.
I'm [Am] like Ophelia once again.
Is it ever over?
Will it never [Em] end?
What accounts for [C] this morbid fascination [B] with this suicidal girl?
Her dead or [Am] drowning?
Well, Messiah, living or mortal, is the [E] reason why.
This obsession [Am] is madness.
Satisfaction is the first my God brought in [C] the world.
Indeed, if I lose love this game, [Gm] every time it ends the [E] same.
Poor Shakespeare's [Am] turning in his grave.
Still, I must behave, Doctor's [B] little slave.
_ [D] _ _
_ No, no, that's [Bm] perfect.
Don't move an inch, that's [D] far more real.
I've never seen a face like hers.
[Bm] The world should look [F#m] on it.
_ Well, I suppose [Em] that's why they [E] brought me here.
[D] _ Miss, I thank you.
I've done nothing.
She's done more than she knows.
They haven't heard those words in [Bm] years.
The Jesus [F#m] coming for me.
Why must she be [F#] changed?
I [Bm] don't understand.
[Em] _
She [F#m] doesn't, does he? _ _ _ _