Chords for I The Mighty "Degenerates" (Official Music Video)
Tempo:
114.55 bpm
Chords used:
F#
D#m
B
C#
D#
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[D#m]
[F#]
Another morning I wake up without [D#m] exception, though I guess now it's closer to the [F#] afternoon.
I am not the first one of a thousand traditions, but the last to go to sleep along with you.
And I breathe in the scent of coffee from [D#m] the kitchen.
I hear the laughter spilling from the other [F#] room, so I drag my body up and [B] join in.
A warm reception almost right on [F#] cue.
And I never would have [D#m] thought it could ever be this [C#] good.
And I know each moment's fleeting, [F#] but right now I feel like I'm right where I should [D#m] be.
I'm [C#] not a [F#] perfect man, I [B] fall through.
At least I never have to [D#m] wonder why.
[C#] If you're honest [F#] with yourself, I [B] bet it's painful.
I'm doing all the [D#m] different things they say.
[C#] [F#]
[B] So I feel [D#m] better.
[C#] [F#]
[B] So I feel [F#] better.
Another night the sun goes down without [D#m] exception.
I hear the matches playing from the other [F#] room.
It's been a day since I've glanced at my [B] reflection.
No words of judgment coming from our [F#] crew.
We start a bar just as the stars [D#m] arise.
And I am locked within the [C#] flames.
Until a touch from you brings [B] me back to what feels like the perfect [F#] day.
So wise it should [D#m] be.
Some people never feel [C#] alive.
Though they know each moment's fleeting, [B] I can't help but feeling I'm right where I should [D#m] be.
[C#] I'm not a [F#] perfect friend, I'm [B] not a perfect lover.
I'm a white man sometimes, but [D#m] I have too many tools.
[C#] We're all [F#]
degenerates, [B] half on the inside.
I'm doing all the different [D#m] things they say.
[D#] [F#]
[B] So I feel better.
[D#m] [C#] [F#]
[B] So I feel [D#m] better.
I did not found my [C#] place.
I [F#] feel none of [B] these things.
I feel that we are changed.
So I feel [D#m] better.
We can be [D#] lucky.
If all [F#] this key [B]-losing was meant to be.
[G#m]
[D#m]
[A#m]
[D#m] [F#]
[B] [D#m]
My head was heavy with [C#] thoughts when [F#] I got [B] home.
I started to [D#m] focus on [C#] my fears.
I thought of dying alone.
[B]
[D#m] But how I hate [C#] to get caught in [F#] pointless [B] thought.
Self-pity gets me nowhere.
[C#] [D#] I guess we've all [A#m] got things [F] we're still working [B] out.
[D#m]
[F#] [B]
[C#]
[F#] [B]
[C#] [D#m] I think [C#] I'm down.
[F#] [B] I
[D#m] think [F#] I'm down.
[B]
[D#m] I think [C#] I'm down.
[F#]
[B]
[D#m] I think [D#] I'm down.
[F#] [B]
[F#]
Another morning I wake up without [D#m] exception, though I guess now it's closer to the [F#] afternoon.
I am not the first one of a thousand traditions, but the last to go to sleep along with you.
And I breathe in the scent of coffee from [D#m] the kitchen.
I hear the laughter spilling from the other [F#] room, so I drag my body up and [B] join in.
A warm reception almost right on [F#] cue.
And I never would have [D#m] thought it could ever be this [C#] good.
And I know each moment's fleeting, [F#] but right now I feel like I'm right where I should [D#m] be.
I'm [C#] not a [F#] perfect man, I [B] fall through.
At least I never have to [D#m] wonder why.
[C#] If you're honest [F#] with yourself, I [B] bet it's painful.
I'm doing all the [D#m] different things they say.
[C#] [F#]
[B] So I feel [D#m] better.
[C#] [F#]
[B] So I feel [F#] better.
Another night the sun goes down without [D#m] exception.
I hear the matches playing from the other [F#] room.
It's been a day since I've glanced at my [B] reflection.
No words of judgment coming from our [F#] crew.
We start a bar just as the stars [D#m] arise.
And I am locked within the [C#] flames.
Until a touch from you brings [B] me back to what feels like the perfect [F#] day.
So wise it should [D#m] be.
Some people never feel [C#] alive.
Though they know each moment's fleeting, [B] I can't help but feeling I'm right where I should [D#m] be.
[C#] I'm not a [F#] perfect friend, I'm [B] not a perfect lover.
I'm a white man sometimes, but [D#m] I have too many tools.
[C#] We're all [F#]
degenerates, [B] half on the inside.
I'm doing all the different [D#m] things they say.
[D#] [F#]
[B] So I feel better.
[D#m] [C#] [F#]
[B] So I feel [D#m] better.
I did not found my [C#] place.
I [F#] feel none of [B] these things.
I feel that we are changed.
So I feel [D#m] better.
We can be [D#] lucky.
If all [F#] this key [B]-losing was meant to be.
[G#m]
[D#m]
[A#m]
[D#m] [F#]
[B] [D#m]
My head was heavy with [C#] thoughts when [F#] I got [B] home.
I started to [D#m] focus on [C#] my fears.
I thought of dying alone.
[B]
[D#m] But how I hate [C#] to get caught in [F#] pointless [B] thought.
Self-pity gets me nowhere.
[C#] [D#] I guess we've all [A#m] got things [F] we're still working [B] out.
[D#m]
[F#] [B]
[C#]
[F#] [B]
[C#] [D#m] I think [C#] I'm down.
[F#] [B] I
[D#m] think [F#] I'm down.
[B]
[D#m] I think [C#] I'm down.
[F#]
[B]
[D#m] I think [D#] I'm down.
[F#] [B]
Key:
F#
D#m
B
C#
D#
F#
D#m
B
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[D#m] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[F#] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ Another morning I wake up without [D#m] exception, _ though I guess now it's closer to the [F#] afternoon.
_ I am not the first one of a thousand traditions, _ but the last to go to sleep along with you.
_ And I breathe in the scent of coffee from [D#m] the kitchen.
_ I hear the laughter spilling from the other [F#] room, _ so I drag my body up and [B] join in.
A warm reception almost right on [F#] cue.
And I never would have [D#m] thought _ it could ever be this [C#] good.
_ And I know each moment's fleeting, [F#] but right now I feel like I'm right where I should [D#m] be.
I'm _ [C#] not a [F#] perfect man, I [B] fall through.
At least I never have to [D#m] wonder why.
_ _ [C#] If you're honest [F#] with yourself, I [B] bet it's painful.
I'm doing all the [D#m] different things they say.
_ [C#] _ _ [F#] _
_ [B] _ _ _ _ So I feel [D#m] better.
_ _ _ [C#] _ _ [F#] _
_ [B] _ _ _ _ So I feel [F#] better. _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ Another night the sun goes down without [D#m] exception.
I hear the matches playing from the other [F#] room.
_ It's been a day since I've glanced at my [B] reflection.
No words of judgment coming from our [F#] crew.
We start a bar just as the stars [D#m] arise.
And I am locked within the [C#] flames.
_ Until a touch from you brings [B] me back to what feels like the perfect [F#] day.
So wise it should [D#m] be.
Some people never feel [C#] _ alive.
Though they know each moment's fleeting, [B] I can't help but feeling I'm right where I should [D#m] be.
_ _ _ [C#] I'm not a [F#] perfect friend, I'm [B] not a perfect lover.
I'm a white man sometimes, but [D#m] I have too many tools.
_ [C#] We're all [F#]
degenerates, [B] half on the inside.
I'm doing all the different [D#m] things they say.
_ _ [D#] _ _ [F#] _
_ [B] _ _ _ _ So I feel better.
_ [D#m] _ _ _ _ [C#] _ _ [F#] _
_ [B] _ _ _ _ So I feel [D#m] better.
I did not found my [C#] place.
I [F#] feel none of [B] these things.
I feel that we are changed.
So I feel [D#m] better.
We can be [D#] lucky.
If all [F#] this key [B]-losing was meant to be.
_ _ [G#m] _
_ [D#m] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [A#m] _ _
[D#m] _ _ _ _ _ [F#] _ _ _
[B] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ [D#m]
My head was heavy with [C#] thoughts when [F#] I got [B] home.
_ _ _ I started to [D#m] focus on [C#] my fears.
I thought of dying alone.
_ [B] _
_ _ _ _ _ [D#m] But how I hate [C#] to get caught in [F#] pointless [B] thought.
Self-pity gets me nowhere.
[C#] _ [D#] I guess we've all [A#m] got things [F] we're still working [B] out. _ _ _
_ _ _ [D#m] _ _ _ _ _
[F#] _ _ _ [B] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [C#] _ _
[F#] _ _ _ [B] _ _ _ _ _
[C#] _ _ [D#m] _ I think [C#] I'm down.
[F#] _ _ _ [B] I _ _ _
_ [D#m] _ _ think [F#] I'm down.
_ _ [B] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [D#m] _ I think [C#] I'm down.
[F#] _
_ [B] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[D#m] _ I think [D#] I'm down.
[F#] _ _ [B] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[D#m] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[F#] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ Another morning I wake up without [D#m] exception, _ though I guess now it's closer to the [F#] afternoon.
_ I am not the first one of a thousand traditions, _ but the last to go to sleep along with you.
_ And I breathe in the scent of coffee from [D#m] the kitchen.
_ I hear the laughter spilling from the other [F#] room, _ so I drag my body up and [B] join in.
A warm reception almost right on [F#] cue.
And I never would have [D#m] thought _ it could ever be this [C#] good.
_ And I know each moment's fleeting, [F#] but right now I feel like I'm right where I should [D#m] be.
I'm _ [C#] not a [F#] perfect man, I [B] fall through.
At least I never have to [D#m] wonder why.
_ _ [C#] If you're honest [F#] with yourself, I [B] bet it's painful.
I'm doing all the [D#m] different things they say.
_ [C#] _ _ [F#] _
_ [B] _ _ _ _ So I feel [D#m] better.
_ _ _ [C#] _ _ [F#] _
_ [B] _ _ _ _ So I feel [F#] better. _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ Another night the sun goes down without [D#m] exception.
I hear the matches playing from the other [F#] room.
_ It's been a day since I've glanced at my [B] reflection.
No words of judgment coming from our [F#] crew.
We start a bar just as the stars [D#m] arise.
And I am locked within the [C#] flames.
_ Until a touch from you brings [B] me back to what feels like the perfect [F#] day.
So wise it should [D#m] be.
Some people never feel [C#] _ alive.
Though they know each moment's fleeting, [B] I can't help but feeling I'm right where I should [D#m] be.
_ _ _ [C#] I'm not a [F#] perfect friend, I'm [B] not a perfect lover.
I'm a white man sometimes, but [D#m] I have too many tools.
_ [C#] We're all [F#]
degenerates, [B] half on the inside.
I'm doing all the different [D#m] things they say.
_ _ [D#] _ _ [F#] _
_ [B] _ _ _ _ So I feel better.
_ [D#m] _ _ _ _ [C#] _ _ [F#] _
_ [B] _ _ _ _ So I feel [D#m] better.
I did not found my [C#] place.
I [F#] feel none of [B] these things.
I feel that we are changed.
So I feel [D#m] better.
We can be [D#] lucky.
If all [F#] this key [B]-losing was meant to be.
_ _ [G#m] _
_ [D#m] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [A#m] _ _
[D#m] _ _ _ _ _ [F#] _ _ _
[B] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ [D#m]
My head was heavy with [C#] thoughts when [F#] I got [B] home.
_ _ _ I started to [D#m] focus on [C#] my fears.
I thought of dying alone.
_ [B] _
_ _ _ _ _ [D#m] But how I hate [C#] to get caught in [F#] pointless [B] thought.
Self-pity gets me nowhere.
[C#] _ [D#] I guess we've all [A#m] got things [F] we're still working [B] out. _ _ _
_ _ _ [D#m] _ _ _ _ _
[F#] _ _ _ [B] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [C#] _ _
[F#] _ _ _ [B] _ _ _ _ _
[C#] _ _ [D#m] _ I think [C#] I'm down.
[F#] _ _ _ [B] I _ _ _
_ [D#m] _ _ think [F#] I'm down.
_ _ [B] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [D#m] _ I think [C#] I'm down.
[F#] _
_ [B] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[D#m] _ I think [D#] I'm down.
[F#] _ _ [B] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _