Inside My Head Chords by Meg & Dia
Tempo:
72.525 bpm
Chords used:
Em
C
G
D
Cm
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[Em]
[A] [C]
[Cm] [Em]
[C]
[Em]
[C#m] [F#m] [C] I'm not [Cm]
any [Em] more surprised at your phone call before [D] in the morning.
You try to write me [G] letters like you've transformed into Charles Dickens overnight [C] or something.
I'm sorry.
[Em] But I doubt that you consider that maybe, just maybe, those genes that [D] you were forced in, although heavy,
[G] are no excuse for your lack of trust in anyone, [C] even you.
[Em] My boyfriend used my palm as [D] an ashtray.
And that was on [G] his good days.
[C] Yeah.
[Em] The sky looks like a bear or [D] a rabbit.
They said it's just [G] his bad habits.
[G] Yeah.
[Em] He's got inside [F#m] my head.
He's sleeping [C] in my head.
He's got hold of [Cm] my hand.
[Em] I'm not even scared to come cure your past or try to [D] reinvent it.
I can be your lover [G] and your mother and your father.
You never really [C] had to take you fishing or teach compassion.
[Em] You used my voice as [D] a spokesman.
You [G] could walk on your own feet.
It ain't that hard.
[Cm] Yeah.
[G] [C] Oh.
[Em] He's got inside [A] my head.
He's sleeping in [C] my head.
He's got hold of [Cm] my [Em] hand.
He's got inside [C] my head.
He's sleeping in my head.
He's got hold of [Cm] my hand.
[Am] Are you gonna tell me that you can't bear [C] this?
We know in the present 12 [G] years from this day.
[D] [Am] We're sent from the edge of the dry, dry ocean.
[C] And you're taking your music that is so [G] not mine.
[D] Yeah.
[Em] Yeah.
[C] [Em]
[C] [B] [Em]
[C] Yeah.
[Em] Yeah.
[C] Yeah.
[Em] Yeah.
He's got inside [A] my head.
He's sleeping in [C] my head.
He's got hold of my hand.
What is the kind of [Em] blindness?
He's got inside [C] my head.
He's sleeping in my head.
He's got hold of [Cm] my hand.
What is the kind of [Em] blindness?
[E]
[Em]
[A] [C]
[Cm] [Em]
[C]
[Em]
[C#m] [F#m] [C] I'm not [Cm]
any [Em] more surprised at your phone call before [D] in the morning.
You try to write me [G] letters like you've transformed into Charles Dickens overnight [C] or something.
I'm sorry.
[Em] But I doubt that you consider that maybe, just maybe, those genes that [D] you were forced in, although heavy,
[G] are no excuse for your lack of trust in anyone, [C] even you.
[Em] My boyfriend used my palm as [D] an ashtray.
And that was on [G] his good days.
[C] Yeah.
[Em] The sky looks like a bear or [D] a rabbit.
They said it's just [G] his bad habits.
[G] Yeah.
[Em] He's got inside [F#m] my head.
He's sleeping [C] in my head.
He's got hold of [Cm] my hand.
[Em] I'm not even scared to come cure your past or try to [D] reinvent it.
I can be your lover [G] and your mother and your father.
You never really [C] had to take you fishing or teach compassion.
[Em] You used my voice as [D] a spokesman.
You [G] could walk on your own feet.
It ain't that hard.
[Cm] Yeah.
[G] [C] Oh.
[Em] He's got inside [A] my head.
He's sleeping in [C] my head.
He's got hold of [Cm] my [Em] hand.
He's got inside [C] my head.
He's sleeping in my head.
He's got hold of [Cm] my hand.
[Am] Are you gonna tell me that you can't bear [C] this?
We know in the present 12 [G] years from this day.
[D] [Am] We're sent from the edge of the dry, dry ocean.
[C] And you're taking your music that is so [G] not mine.
[D] Yeah.
[Em] Yeah.
[C] [Em]
[C] [B] [Em]
[C] Yeah.
[Em] Yeah.
[C] Yeah.
[Em] Yeah.
He's got inside [A] my head.
He's sleeping in [C] my head.
He's got hold of my hand.
What is the kind of [Em] blindness?
He's got inside [C] my head.
He's sleeping in my head.
He's got hold of [Cm] my hand.
What is the kind of [Em] blindness?
[E]
[Em]
Key:
Em
C
G
D
Cm
Em
C
G
[Em] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[A] _ _ _ _ [C] _ _ _ _
[Cm] _ _ _ _ [Em] _ _ _ _
[C] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [Em] _ _ _ _
[C#m] _ [F#m] _ _ _ [C] _ I'm not [Cm] _
_ any _ [Em] more surprised at your phone call before [D] in the morning.
You try to write me [G] letters like you've transformed into Charles Dickens overnight [C] or something.
I'm sorry.
[Em] But I doubt that you consider that maybe, just maybe, those genes that [D] you were forced in, although heavy,
[G] are no excuse for your lack of trust in anyone, [C] even you.
_ [Em] My boyfriend used my palm as [D] an ashtray.
And that was on [G] his good _ days.
[C] Yeah.
_ _ [Em] The sky looks like a bear or [D] a rabbit.
They said it's just [G] his bad habits. _
[G] Yeah.
_ _ _ [Em] _ He's got inside [F#m] my head.
He's sleeping [C] in my head.
He's got hold of [Cm] my hand.
[Em] I'm not even scared to come cure your past or try to [D] reinvent it.
I can be your lover [G] and your mother and your father.
You never really [C] had to take you fishing or teach compassion.
_ [Em] You used my voice as [D] a spokesman.
You [G] could walk on your own feet.
It ain't that hard.
[Cm] Yeah.
[G] [C] Oh.
[Em] _ _ He's got inside [A] my head.
He's sleeping in [C] my head.
He's got hold of [Cm] my _ _ _ [Em] hand.
He's got inside [C] my head.
He's sleeping in my head.
He's got hold of [Cm] my hand.
_ [Am] Are you gonna tell me that you can't bear [C] this?
We know in the present 12 [G] years from this day. _ _
[D] _ _ _ [Am] We're sent from the edge of the dry, dry ocean.
[C] And you're taking your music that is so [G] not mine.
[D] Yeah.
_ _ _ [Em] Yeah. _ _
[C] _ _ _ _ [Em] _ _ _ _
[C] _ _ [B] _ _ [Em] _ _ _
[C] Yeah.
_ _ [Em] Yeah. _ _
[C] Yeah.
_ _ _ [Em] _ Yeah.
He's got inside [A] my head.
He's sleeping in [C] my head.
He's got hold of my hand.
What is the kind of [Em] blindness?
He's got inside [C] my head.
He's sleeping in my head.
He's got hold of [Cm] my hand.
What is the kind of [Em] blindness? _ _ _
[E] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [Em] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[A] _ _ _ _ [C] _ _ _ _
[Cm] _ _ _ _ [Em] _ _ _ _
[C] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [Em] _ _ _ _
[C#m] _ [F#m] _ _ _ [C] _ I'm not [Cm] _
_ any _ [Em] more surprised at your phone call before [D] in the morning.
You try to write me [G] letters like you've transformed into Charles Dickens overnight [C] or something.
I'm sorry.
[Em] But I doubt that you consider that maybe, just maybe, those genes that [D] you were forced in, although heavy,
[G] are no excuse for your lack of trust in anyone, [C] even you.
_ [Em] My boyfriend used my palm as [D] an ashtray.
And that was on [G] his good _ days.
[C] Yeah.
_ _ [Em] The sky looks like a bear or [D] a rabbit.
They said it's just [G] his bad habits. _
[G] Yeah.
_ _ _ [Em] _ He's got inside [F#m] my head.
He's sleeping [C] in my head.
He's got hold of [Cm] my hand.
[Em] I'm not even scared to come cure your past or try to [D] reinvent it.
I can be your lover [G] and your mother and your father.
You never really [C] had to take you fishing or teach compassion.
_ [Em] You used my voice as [D] a spokesman.
You [G] could walk on your own feet.
It ain't that hard.
[Cm] Yeah.
[G] [C] Oh.
[Em] _ _ He's got inside [A] my head.
He's sleeping in [C] my head.
He's got hold of [Cm] my _ _ _ [Em] hand.
He's got inside [C] my head.
He's sleeping in my head.
He's got hold of [Cm] my hand.
_ [Am] Are you gonna tell me that you can't bear [C] this?
We know in the present 12 [G] years from this day. _ _
[D] _ _ _ [Am] We're sent from the edge of the dry, dry ocean.
[C] And you're taking your music that is so [G] not mine.
[D] Yeah.
_ _ _ [Em] Yeah. _ _
[C] _ _ _ _ [Em] _ _ _ _
[C] _ _ [B] _ _ [Em] _ _ _
[C] Yeah.
_ _ [Em] Yeah. _ _
[C] Yeah.
_ _ _ [Em] _ Yeah.
He's got inside [A] my head.
He's sleeping in [C] my head.
He's got hold of my hand.
What is the kind of [Em] blindness?
He's got inside [C] my head.
He's sleeping in my head.
He's got hold of [Cm] my hand.
What is the kind of [Em] blindness? _ _ _
[E] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [Em] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
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