Chords for Parquet Courts - Black And White (Live on KEXP)
Tempo:
93.45 bpm
Chords used:
E
G
A
Em
D
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[A] [E] [G]
[E] [Em] [E] [G]
[E] [G] [E] [G]
[E] [G] [E] [G]
[E] [Em]
I'm a man of my word.
Nothing [E] is not so loud [G] as being in [E] possession of a potent [G] knife.
[E] Racing down the stairs in a [G] nude, thin [E] suit, jetting in the sky in my [G] heart.
[A] But the smoke soaks back so [Am] quickly, [A] and I've been there, I wonder [E] why.
I'm coming in the storm, I'll stay [Em] right here, [E] surrender.
Hating my bones as they [G] dry.
[D] How can I watch suffering ma, me [A] and my little girl, and wish to [G] fly?
[E] When I feel really black and white.
[G] [E]
[G] [E] [G] [E]
[Em] [E] There's a simple sort of side of being, so can tainted me like being lost.
Someone's in the back, I'm just a small child runner.
Quietly I'll whistle [G] my thoughts into [A] my cocktail.
I'm a man of my word.
Nothing is so loud as [G] being in possession [E] of a potent knife.
Racing [G] down the stairs in a nude, thin suit, [E] jetting in the sky in my [G] heart.
[D] But the smoke soaks [A] back so quickly, and I've been [G] there, I wonder why.
[E]
[G] [E]
[G]
[E] [G]
[E]
[G] [E] [G] [E]
[G] [E] [G] [E] I'm coming in the storm, [G] I'll stay right here, surrender.
[E] How can I watch suffering ma, [G] me [E] and my little girl, and wish to fly?
I'm just a kid in the sunset, [G] flyin' [E] from the sand to the back of my [Em] face.
[A] It's a broken head, and I'm flying up here, flying to the world right [G] now.
[E] Screaming out my thoughts to the [G] moon, and I [Ab] remember nothing in my eyes but a [G] scowl.
[D] Do I bother to find [A] myself beyond the parallel?
[G] [E] Haven't I already forgotten how?
[G] [E]
[E] [Em] [E] [G]
[E] [G] [E] [G]
[E] [G] [E] [G]
[E] [Em]
I'm a man of my word.
Nothing [E] is not so loud [G] as being in [E] possession of a potent [G] knife.
[E] Racing down the stairs in a [G] nude, thin [E] suit, jetting in the sky in my [G] heart.
[A] But the smoke soaks back so [Am] quickly, [A] and I've been there, I wonder [E] why.
I'm coming in the storm, I'll stay [Em] right here, [E] surrender.
Hating my bones as they [G] dry.
[D] How can I watch suffering ma, me [A] and my little girl, and wish to [G] fly?
[E] When I feel really black and white.
[G] [E]
[G] [E] [G] [E]
[Em] [E] There's a simple sort of side of being, so can tainted me like being lost.
Someone's in the back, I'm just a small child runner.
Quietly I'll whistle [G] my thoughts into [A] my cocktail.
I'm a man of my word.
Nothing is so loud as [G] being in possession [E] of a potent knife.
Racing [G] down the stairs in a nude, thin suit, [E] jetting in the sky in my [G] heart.
[D] But the smoke soaks [A] back so quickly, and I've been [G] there, I wonder why.
[E]
[G] [E]
[G]
[E] [G]
[E]
[G] [E] [G] [E]
[G] [E] [G] [E] I'm coming in the storm, [G] I'll stay right here, surrender.
[E] How can I watch suffering ma, [G] me [E] and my little girl, and wish to fly?
I'm just a kid in the sunset, [G] flyin' [E] from the sand to the back of my [Em] face.
[A] It's a broken head, and I'm flying up here, flying to the world right [G] now.
[E] Screaming out my thoughts to the [G] moon, and I [Ab] remember nothing in my eyes but a [G] scowl.
[D] Do I bother to find [A] myself beyond the parallel?
[G] [E] Haven't I already forgotten how?
[G] [E]
Key:
E
G
A
Em
D
E
G
A
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[E] _ _ _ [Em] _ [E] _ _ _ [G] _
[E] _ _ _ [G] _ [E] _ _ _ [G] _
[E] _ _ _ [G] _ [E] _ _ _ [G] _
[E] _ _ [Em] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ I'm a man of my word.
Nothing [E] is not so loud [G] as being in [E] possession of a potent [G] knife.
[E] Racing down the stairs in a [G] nude, thin [E] suit, jetting in the sky in my [G] heart.
[A] But the smoke soaks back so [Am] quickly, [A] and I've been there, I wonder [E] why.
I'm coming in the storm, I'll stay [Em] right here, [E] surrender.
Hating my bones as they [G] dry.
[D] How can I watch suffering ma, me [A] and my little girl, and wish to [G] fly?
[E] When I feel really black and white.
_ _ _ [G] _ [E] _ _ _
[G] _ [E] _ _ _ [G] _ [E] _ _ _
[Em] _ _ _ _ [E] There's a simple sort of side of being, so can tainted me like being lost.
Someone's in the back, I'm just a small child runner.
Quietly I'll whistle [G] my thoughts into [A] my cocktail.
I'm a man of my word.
Nothing is so loud as [G] being in possession [E] of a potent knife.
Racing [G] down the stairs in a nude, thin suit, [E] jetting in the sky in my [G] heart.
[D] But the smoke soaks [A] back so quickly, and I've been [G] there, I wonder why.
[E] _ _ _
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[G] _ [E] _ _ _ [G] _ [E] _ _ _
[G] _ [E] _ _ _ [G] [E] I'm coming in the storm, [G] I'll stay right here, surrender.
[E] How can I watch suffering ma, [G] me [E] and my little girl, and wish to fly?
I'm just a kid in the sunset, [G] flyin' [E] from the sand to the back of my [Em] face.
[A] It's a broken head, and I'm flying up here, flying to the world right [G] now.
[E] Screaming out my thoughts to the [G] moon, and I [Ab] remember nothing in my eyes but a [G] scowl.
[D] Do I bother to find [A] myself beyond the parallel?
[G] [E] Haven't I already forgotten how?
_ _ [G] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ [E] _ _ _ _
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[E] _ _ _ [Em] _ [E] _ _ _ [G] _
[E] _ _ _ [G] _ [E] _ _ _ [G] _
[E] _ _ _ [G] _ [E] _ _ _ [G] _
[E] _ _ [Em] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ I'm a man of my word.
Nothing [E] is not so loud [G] as being in [E] possession of a potent [G] knife.
[E] Racing down the stairs in a [G] nude, thin [E] suit, jetting in the sky in my [G] heart.
[A] But the smoke soaks back so [Am] quickly, [A] and I've been there, I wonder [E] why.
I'm coming in the storm, I'll stay [Em] right here, [E] surrender.
Hating my bones as they [G] dry.
[D] How can I watch suffering ma, me [A] and my little girl, and wish to [G] fly?
[E] When I feel really black and white.
_ _ _ [G] _ [E] _ _ _
[G] _ [E] _ _ _ [G] _ [E] _ _ _
[Em] _ _ _ _ [E] There's a simple sort of side of being, so can tainted me like being lost.
Someone's in the back, I'm just a small child runner.
Quietly I'll whistle [G] my thoughts into [A] my cocktail.
I'm a man of my word.
Nothing is so loud as [G] being in possession [E] of a potent knife.
Racing [G] down the stairs in a nude, thin suit, [E] jetting in the sky in my [G] heart.
[D] But the smoke soaks [A] back so quickly, and I've been [G] there, I wonder why.
[E] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [G] _ _ [E] _ _
_ _ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _
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[G] _ [E] _ _ _ [G] _ [E] _ _ _
[G] _ [E] _ _ _ [G] [E] I'm coming in the storm, [G] I'll stay right here, surrender.
[E] How can I watch suffering ma, [G] me [E] and my little girl, and wish to fly?
I'm just a kid in the sunset, [G] flyin' [E] from the sand to the back of my [Em] face.
[A] It's a broken head, and I'm flying up here, flying to the world right [G] now.
[E] Screaming out my thoughts to the [G] moon, and I [Ab] remember nothing in my eyes but a [G] scowl.
[D] Do I bother to find [A] myself beyond the parallel?
[G] [E] Haven't I already forgotten how?
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