Chords for Jason Gray - "Believer" (Imagine Dragons Cover)
Tempo:
124.95 bpm
Chords used:
A
G#
C#
C#m
F#
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[C#]
First things first, I'ma say all the words [A] inside my head.
I'm fired [G#m] up [F#] and tired of the way [C#] that things have been.
The way [A] that things have been.
[F#] [C#]
Second things second, don't you tell me what you think [A] that I can be.
I'm the [F#] one at the sail, I'm the master [C#] of my sea.
The master [A] of my sea.
[G#m] [G#] I [C#] was broken from a young age, taking my soul into the masses,
writing my poems for the few that looked at me, [F#] took to me, shook to me,
feeling [C#] me, singing from heartache, from the pain,
taking my message from the pain, [A] speaking my lesson from the brain,
[G#] seeing the beauty through [C#] the [C#m] pain.
You made me a [A]
believer.
[G#] Believer.
[Em] [C#m]
[E] Pain, you break me down, you build [A] me up.
Believer.
[C#m] [G#] Believer.
[C#]
Death thinks that I'd send a prayer to the [A] ones up above.
All the hate [C#m] that you heard has turned your spirit to a [C#] dove.
Your spirit up above.
[G#] [C#] I was choking in the crowd, lifting my brain up in the cloud,
[A] falling like ashes to the ground, [G#] hoping my feelings, they [C#] would drown.
But they never did, ever, the devinant, flowing, inhibited, limited,
till it [A] broke up and it grained down.
[F#] Grained down [C#m]
like
Pain, you made me a, you made [A] me a believer.
[G#] Believer.
[C#]
Pain, you break me [E] down, you build [A] me up.
Believer.
[G#] Believer.
[C#]
Pain, I [C#m] let the bull of style, let [A] them reign.
My [G#] luck, my love, my God, they came [C#]
from
Pain, you made [E] me a, you made me [A] a believer.
[G#] Believer.
[C#m]
[C#]
Last things last by the grace of the fire [A] and the flames.
You're the face [C#m] of [G#] the future, the [C#m] blood in my veins.
[C#] Ooh, ooh.
The blood [A] in my [G#] veins.
Ooh, [F#] ooh.
[C#] But they never did, ever, the devinant, flowing, inhibited, limited,
till it [A] broke up and it grained down.
[G#] It grained down [C#m]
like
Pain, you made me a, you made me [A] a believer.
[G#] Believer.
[C#m]
Pain, you break me down, you build me [A] up.
Believer.
[G#] Believer.
[C#m]
Pain, I let the bull of style, let [A] them reign.
My [G#] luck, my love, my God, they came [C#]
from
[C#m] Pain, you made me a, you made me [A] a believer.
[G#] Believer.
[A]
Ooh.
[G#] [A]
[G#]
[C#m] I hurt myself today to [E] see if [B] I could [C#m] feel.
I focused on the pain,
[C] [E] the only [B] thing [F#] that's [C#m] real.
First things first, I'ma say all the words [A] inside my head.
I'm fired [G#m] up [F#] and tired of the way [C#] that things have been.
The way [A] that things have been.
[F#] [C#]
Second things second, don't you tell me what you think [A] that I can be.
I'm the [F#] one at the sail, I'm the master [C#] of my sea.
The master [A] of my sea.
[G#m] [G#] I [C#] was broken from a young age, taking my soul into the masses,
writing my poems for the few that looked at me, [F#] took to me, shook to me,
feeling [C#] me, singing from heartache, from the pain,
taking my message from the pain, [A] speaking my lesson from the brain,
[G#] seeing the beauty through [C#] the [C#m] pain.
You made me a [A]
believer.
[G#] Believer.
[Em] [C#m]
[E] Pain, you break me down, you build [A] me up.
Believer.
[C#m] [G#] Believer.
[C#]
Death thinks that I'd send a prayer to the [A] ones up above.
All the hate [C#m] that you heard has turned your spirit to a [C#] dove.
Your spirit up above.
[G#] [C#] I was choking in the crowd, lifting my brain up in the cloud,
[A] falling like ashes to the ground, [G#] hoping my feelings, they [C#] would drown.
But they never did, ever, the devinant, flowing, inhibited, limited,
till it [A] broke up and it grained down.
[F#] Grained down [C#m]
like
Pain, you made me a, you made [A] me a believer.
[G#] Believer.
[C#]
Pain, you break me [E] down, you build [A] me up.
Believer.
[G#] Believer.
[C#]
Pain, I [C#m] let the bull of style, let [A] them reign.
My [G#] luck, my love, my God, they came [C#]
from
Pain, you made [E] me a, you made me [A] a believer.
[G#] Believer.
[C#m]
[C#]
Last things last by the grace of the fire [A] and the flames.
You're the face [C#m] of [G#] the future, the [C#m] blood in my veins.
[C#] Ooh, ooh.
The blood [A] in my [G#] veins.
Ooh, [F#] ooh.
[C#] But they never did, ever, the devinant, flowing, inhibited, limited,
till it [A] broke up and it grained down.
[G#] It grained down [C#m]
like
Pain, you made me a, you made me [A] a believer.
[G#] Believer.
[C#m]
Pain, you break me down, you build me [A] up.
Believer.
[G#] Believer.
[C#m]
Pain, I let the bull of style, let [A] them reign.
My [G#] luck, my love, my God, they came [C#]
from
[C#m] Pain, you made me a, you made me [A] a believer.
[G#] Believer.
[A]
Ooh.
[G#] [A]
[G#]
[C#m] I hurt myself today to [E] see if [B] I could [C#m] feel.
I focused on the pain,
[C] [E] the only [B] thing [F#] that's [C#m] real.
Key:
A
G#
C#
C#m
F#
A
G#
C#
[C#] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _
First things first, I'ma say all the words [A] inside my head.
I'm fired [G#m] up [F#] and tired of the way [C#] that things have been.
_ The way [A] that things have been.
_ _ [F#] _ _ _ [C#]
Second things second, don't you tell me what you think [A] that I can be.
I'm the [F#] one at the sail, I'm the master [C#] of my sea.
_ _ _ The master [A] of my sea.
[G#m] _ _ [G#] _ _ I [C#] was broken from a young age, taking my soul into the masses,
writing my poems for the few that looked at me, [F#] took to me, shook to me,
feeling [C#] me, singing from heartache, from the pain,
taking my message from the pain, [A] speaking my lesson from the brain,
[G#] seeing the beauty through [C#] the _ [C#m] _ pain.
You made me a _ [A]
believer.
_ _ [G#] _ Believer.
[Em] _ [C#m] _
_ [E] Pain, you break me down, you build [A] me up.
Believer.
_ [C#m] _ [G#] _ Believer. _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [C#]
Death thinks that I'd send a prayer to the [A] ones up above.
All the hate [C#m] that you heard has turned your spirit to a [C#] dove.
_ _ Your spirit up above.
[G#] _ _ _ _ [C#] I was choking in the crowd, lifting my brain up in the cloud,
[A] falling like ashes to the ground, [G#] hoping my feelings, they [C#] would drown.
But they never did, ever, the devinant, flowing, inhibited, limited,
till it [A] broke up and it grained down.
_ [F#] Grained down [C#m] _
like_
Pain, you made me a, you made [A] me a believer.
_ [G#] _ Believer.
_ [C#] _
_ Pain, you break me [E] down, you build [A] me up.
Believer.
_ [G#] _ Believer.
_ [C#] _
Pain, I [C#m] let the bull of style, let [A] them reign.
My [G#] luck, my love, my God, they came [C#] _
from_
Pain, you made [E] me a, you made me [A] a believer.
_ [G#] _ _ Believer.
[C#m] _
_ _ _ _ [C#] _ _ _
Last things last by the grace of the fire [A] and the flames.
You're the face [C#m] of [G#] the future, the [C#m] blood in my veins.
[C#] Ooh, ooh.
The blood [A] in my [G#] veins.
Ooh, [F#] ooh.
_ [C#] But they never did, ever, the devinant, flowing, inhibited, limited,
till it [A] broke up and it grained down.
[G#] It grained _ down [C#m] _
like_
Pain, you made me a, you made me [A] a believer.
_ [G#] _ Believer.
_ [C#m] _
_ Pain, you break me down, you build me [A] up.
Believer.
_ [G#] _ Believer.
_ [C#m] _
Pain, I let the bull of style, let [A] them reign.
My [G#] luck, my love, my God, they came [C#] _
from_
[C#m] Pain, you made me a, you made me [A] a believer.
_ [G#] _ _ Believer.
[A] _
_ Ooh.
[G#] _ _ _ _ [A] _
_ _ _ [G#] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [C#m] _ _ _ I hurt myself _ today to _ _ _ [E] see if [B] I could [C#m] feel.
_ I _ _ focused on the pain, _
_ _ [C] [E] the only [B] thing [F#] that's [C#m] real. _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _
First things first, I'ma say all the words [A] inside my head.
I'm fired [G#m] up [F#] and tired of the way [C#] that things have been.
_ The way [A] that things have been.
_ _ [F#] _ _ _ [C#]
Second things second, don't you tell me what you think [A] that I can be.
I'm the [F#] one at the sail, I'm the master [C#] of my sea.
_ _ _ The master [A] of my sea.
[G#m] _ _ [G#] _ _ I [C#] was broken from a young age, taking my soul into the masses,
writing my poems for the few that looked at me, [F#] took to me, shook to me,
feeling [C#] me, singing from heartache, from the pain,
taking my message from the pain, [A] speaking my lesson from the brain,
[G#] seeing the beauty through [C#] the _ [C#m] _ pain.
You made me a _ [A]
believer.
_ _ [G#] _ Believer.
[Em] _ [C#m] _
_ [E] Pain, you break me down, you build [A] me up.
Believer.
_ [C#m] _ [G#] _ Believer. _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [C#]
Death thinks that I'd send a prayer to the [A] ones up above.
All the hate [C#m] that you heard has turned your spirit to a [C#] dove.
_ _ Your spirit up above.
[G#] _ _ _ _ [C#] I was choking in the crowd, lifting my brain up in the cloud,
[A] falling like ashes to the ground, [G#] hoping my feelings, they [C#] would drown.
But they never did, ever, the devinant, flowing, inhibited, limited,
till it [A] broke up and it grained down.
_ [F#] Grained down [C#m] _
like_
Pain, you made me a, you made [A] me a believer.
_ [G#] _ Believer.
_ [C#] _
_ Pain, you break me [E] down, you build [A] me up.
Believer.
_ [G#] _ Believer.
_ [C#] _
Pain, I [C#m] let the bull of style, let [A] them reign.
My [G#] luck, my love, my God, they came [C#] _
from_
Pain, you made [E] me a, you made me [A] a believer.
_ [G#] _ _ Believer.
[C#m] _
_ _ _ _ [C#] _ _ _
Last things last by the grace of the fire [A] and the flames.
You're the face [C#m] of [G#] the future, the [C#m] blood in my veins.
[C#] Ooh, ooh.
The blood [A] in my [G#] veins.
Ooh, [F#] ooh.
_ [C#] But they never did, ever, the devinant, flowing, inhibited, limited,
till it [A] broke up and it grained down.
[G#] It grained _ down [C#m] _
like_
Pain, you made me a, you made me [A] a believer.
_ [G#] _ Believer.
_ [C#m] _
_ Pain, you break me down, you build me [A] up.
Believer.
_ [G#] _ Believer.
_ [C#m] _
Pain, I let the bull of style, let [A] them reign.
My [G#] luck, my love, my God, they came [C#] _
from_
[C#m] Pain, you made me a, you made me [A] a believer.
_ [G#] _ _ Believer.
[A] _
_ Ooh.
[G#] _ _ _ _ [A] _
_ _ _ [G#] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [C#m] _ _ _ I hurt myself _ today to _ _ _ [E] see if [B] I could [C#m] feel.
_ I _ _ focused on the pain, _
_ _ [C] [E] the only [B] thing [F#] that's [C#m] real. _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _