Chords for Lincoln - Smokey Eyes [AUDIO]
Tempo:
88.45 bpm
Chords used:
F#
C#
B
D#m
A#m
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
![Lincoln - Smokey Eyes [AUDIO] chords](https://i.ytimg.com/vi/YO7Ck1-EkfM/mqdefault.jpg)
Start Jamming...
[D#m] [C#] [F#]
[B] [D#m] [C#] [F#]
Smoky eyes, [C#] are you feeling [F#] good?
For now you're [B] here with me.
Seems [D#m] like we've waited [C#] long enough [F#] for someone else to [C#] make us feel [D#m] complete.
It's not a [C#] bitter flavor [F#] and it's not a [A#] sweeter drink.
I'm [B] scared to ask you if you would do the same for [F#] me.
[D#m] Smoky eyes, [C#] that's your name isn't [F#] it?
Or at least that's what [B] I call you.
[D#m] When I call you [C#] do you shake the way [F#] I shake when I [C#] call to say I'm through?
[D#m] Or shake the [C#] way you do at shows [F#] so people know [A#] you're cool?
[B] Violently [D] but still controlled [D#m] enough to screw.
They [B] comment [C#] with all my friends' [F#] lows.
[A#m] Either people [D#] are just dead and [B] scarce.
Not a bit worse [Bm] than making friends.
[D#m] Eyes, are you wild now or just [G#m] a memory?
[D#] Some people [G#m] wanna be a friend, [F#] some [F] people just want to [A#m] be free.
[D#m] The worst thing [C#] about me [F#] is that I'm [A#] somewhere in between.
I [B] might miss you but I'm still trying to get [D#m] clean.
[B] They comment [C#] with all my friends' [F#] lows.
Either [A#m] people [D#] are just dead and [B] scarce.
Not a bit worse [Bm] than making friends.
[B] You've had enough [C#] to drink, you know [F#] you're [A#m] drowning in the [D#] flavor of [B] cough syrup.
And [Bm] by goodness [B] you've got the bitter [C#] flavor down [F#] so dab [A#m] the sweeter [C#m] drink on [D#] a napkin and [B] hold it up to your [D] mouth so you can sleep.
[D#m]
Quiet lies that [C#] you're telling [F#] to those [B] blackened screaming skies.
[D#m] I hope you're walking around [C#] campus, [F#] contemplating [A#m] your own smallish [D#m] size.
This is not [C#] what all my idols [F#] told me college [A#] would be like.
[B] I hope someday you learn to take [F#] your own advice.
[B]
They comment [C#] with all my friends' [F#] lows.
[A#m] Either people [D#] are just dead [B] and scarce.
Not a bit worse [Bm] than making friends.
[A#] [N]
[B] [D#m] [C#] [F#]
Smoky eyes, [C#] are you feeling [F#] good?
For now you're [B] here with me.
Seems [D#m] like we've waited [C#] long enough [F#] for someone else to [C#] make us feel [D#m] complete.
It's not a [C#] bitter flavor [F#] and it's not a [A#] sweeter drink.
I'm [B] scared to ask you if you would do the same for [F#] me.
[D#m] Smoky eyes, [C#] that's your name isn't [F#] it?
Or at least that's what [B] I call you.
[D#m] When I call you [C#] do you shake the way [F#] I shake when I [C#] call to say I'm through?
[D#m] Or shake the [C#] way you do at shows [F#] so people know [A#] you're cool?
[B] Violently [D] but still controlled [D#m] enough to screw.
They [B] comment [C#] with all my friends' [F#] lows.
[A#m] Either people [D#] are just dead and [B] scarce.
Not a bit worse [Bm] than making friends.
[D#m] Eyes, are you wild now or just [G#m] a memory?
[D#] Some people [G#m] wanna be a friend, [F#] some [F] people just want to [A#m] be free.
[D#m] The worst thing [C#] about me [F#] is that I'm [A#] somewhere in between.
I [B] might miss you but I'm still trying to get [D#m] clean.
[B] They comment [C#] with all my friends' [F#] lows.
Either [A#m] people [D#] are just dead and [B] scarce.
Not a bit worse [Bm] than making friends.
[B] You've had enough [C#] to drink, you know [F#] you're [A#m] drowning in the [D#] flavor of [B] cough syrup.
And [Bm] by goodness [B] you've got the bitter [C#] flavor down [F#] so dab [A#m] the sweeter [C#m] drink on [D#] a napkin and [B] hold it up to your [D] mouth so you can sleep.
[D#m]
Quiet lies that [C#] you're telling [F#] to those [B] blackened screaming skies.
[D#m] I hope you're walking around [C#] campus, [F#] contemplating [A#m] your own smallish [D#m] size.
This is not [C#] what all my idols [F#] told me college [A#] would be like.
[B] I hope someday you learn to take [F#] your own advice.
[B]
They comment [C#] with all my friends' [F#] lows.
[A#m] Either people [D#] are just dead [B] and scarce.
Not a bit worse [Bm] than making friends.
[A#] [N]
Key:
F#
C#
B
D#m
A#m
F#
C#
B
_ _ _ [D#m] _ _ [C#] _ _ [F#] _
_ [B] _ _ [D#m] _ _ [C#] _ _ [F#] _
_ _ Smoky eyes, [C#] are you feeling [F#] good?
For now you're [B] here with me.
Seems [D#m] like we've waited [C#] long enough [F#] for someone else to [C#] make us feel [D#m] complete.
It's not a [C#] bitter flavor [F#] and it's not a [A#] sweeter drink.
I'm [B] scared to ask you if you would do the same for [F#] me.
_ [D#m] Smoky eyes, [C#] that's your name isn't [F#] it?
Or at least that's what [B] I call you.
[D#m] When I call you [C#] do you shake the way [F#] I shake when I [C#] call to say I'm through?
[D#m] Or shake the [C#] way you do at shows [F#] so people know [A#] you're cool?
[B] Violently [D] but still controlled [D#m] enough to screw.
They [B] _ comment [C#] with all my friends' [F#] lows.
[A#m] Either people [D#] are just dead and [B] scarce.
Not a bit worse [Bm] than making friends.
[D#m] Eyes, are you wild now or just [G#m] a memory?
[D#] Some people [G#m] wanna be a friend, [F#] some [F] people just want to [A#m] be free.
[D#m] The worst thing [C#] about me [F#] is that I'm [A#] somewhere in between.
I [B] might miss you but I'm still trying to get [D#m] clean.
_ _ [B] They comment [C#] with all my friends' [F#] lows.
Either [A#m] people [D#] are just dead and [B] scarce.
Not a bit worse [Bm] than making friends. _ _ _ _ _
[B] You've had enough [C#] to drink, you know [F#] you're [A#m] drowning in the [D#] flavor of [B] cough syrup.
And [Bm] by _ goodness [B] you've got the bitter [C#] flavor down [F#] so dab [A#m] the sweeter [C#m] drink on [D#] a napkin and [B] hold it up to your [D] mouth so you can sleep.
_ _ _ [D#m]
Quiet lies that [C#] you're telling [F#] to those [B] blackened screaming skies.
[D#m] I hope you're walking around [C#] campus, [F#] contemplating [A#m] your own smallish [D#m] size.
This is not [C#] what all my idols [F#] told me college [A#] would be like.
[B] I hope someday you learn to take [F#] your own advice.
_ _ [B]
They comment [C#] with all my friends' [F#] lows.
[A#m] Either people [D#] are just dead [B] and scarce.
Not a bit worse [Bm] than making friends.
[A#] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ [N] _
_ [B] _ _ [D#m] _ _ [C#] _ _ [F#] _
_ _ Smoky eyes, [C#] are you feeling [F#] good?
For now you're [B] here with me.
Seems [D#m] like we've waited [C#] long enough [F#] for someone else to [C#] make us feel [D#m] complete.
It's not a [C#] bitter flavor [F#] and it's not a [A#] sweeter drink.
I'm [B] scared to ask you if you would do the same for [F#] me.
_ [D#m] Smoky eyes, [C#] that's your name isn't [F#] it?
Or at least that's what [B] I call you.
[D#m] When I call you [C#] do you shake the way [F#] I shake when I [C#] call to say I'm through?
[D#m] Or shake the [C#] way you do at shows [F#] so people know [A#] you're cool?
[B] Violently [D] but still controlled [D#m] enough to screw.
They [B] _ comment [C#] with all my friends' [F#] lows.
[A#m] Either people [D#] are just dead and [B] scarce.
Not a bit worse [Bm] than making friends.
[D#m] Eyes, are you wild now or just [G#m] a memory?
[D#] Some people [G#m] wanna be a friend, [F#] some [F] people just want to [A#m] be free.
[D#m] The worst thing [C#] about me [F#] is that I'm [A#] somewhere in between.
I [B] might miss you but I'm still trying to get [D#m] clean.
_ _ [B] They comment [C#] with all my friends' [F#] lows.
Either [A#m] people [D#] are just dead and [B] scarce.
Not a bit worse [Bm] than making friends. _ _ _ _ _
[B] You've had enough [C#] to drink, you know [F#] you're [A#m] drowning in the [D#] flavor of [B] cough syrup.
And [Bm] by _ goodness [B] you've got the bitter [C#] flavor down [F#] so dab [A#m] the sweeter [C#m] drink on [D#] a napkin and [B] hold it up to your [D] mouth so you can sleep.
_ _ _ [D#m]
Quiet lies that [C#] you're telling [F#] to those [B] blackened screaming skies.
[D#m] I hope you're walking around [C#] campus, [F#] contemplating [A#m] your own smallish [D#m] size.
This is not [C#] what all my idols [F#] told me college [A#] would be like.
[B] I hope someday you learn to take [F#] your own advice.
_ _ [B]
They comment [C#] with all my friends' [F#] lows.
[A#m] Either people [D#] are just dead [B] and scarce.
Not a bit worse [Bm] than making friends.
[A#] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ [N] _
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