Chords for Placebo - This Picture (Official Music Video)
Tempo:
77.9 bpm
Chords used:
C#
F#
F
A#
Fm
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
I hold an image of the ashtray [F] girl, of the cigarette burns in my chest.
[C#] I lay on her, and the sweat all over [F] me, and put our friendship to the test.
[A#] At late at night, while it's on the hot [F] floors, she used to watch me dance to the floor.
[F#] What's wrong is [C#] picture.
What's wrong is picture.
Farewell the [F] ashtray girl, forbidden snuff [C#] life.
Beware this [F] troubled world, watch out, [A#] earthquakes.
Goodbye to [Fm] open doors, it's broken and [F#] set afore.
You know we miss [C#] her, we miss her [F#] pictures.
Sometimes it's [C#] fate, since [F#] we're done, we're [C#] growing old.
[F#] Sometimes it's [C#] fate, since [F#] we're done, we're [C#] growing old.
Farewell the [F] ashtray girl, angelic fruit [C#] cake.
Beware this [F] troubled world, control your own [A#] self-hate.
Goodbye to [Fm] open doors, goodbye and [C#] furthermore.
[F#] You know we miss [C#] her, we miss her [F#] pictures.
Sometimes it's [C#] fate, since [F#] we're done, we're [C#] growing old.
[F#] Sometimes it's [C#] fate, since [F#] we're done, we're [C#] growing old.
[F] [A#] Hang on, [F] the weak side [A#] is gone.
[F] [A#] Hang on, [F] the weak side [A#] is gone.
[F#] Sometimes it's [C#] fate, since [F#] we're done, we're [C#] growing old.
[F#] Sometimes it's [C#] fate, since [F#] we're done, we're [C#] growing old.
[F#] Can't stop [C#] loving her,
[F#] can't stop [C#] loving her.
Can't stop loving her, can't [F#] stop [C#] loving her.
[F#] Can't stop growing old.
[C#] I lay on her, and the sweat all over [F] me, and put our friendship to the test.
[A#] At late at night, while it's on the hot [F] floors, she used to watch me dance to the floor.
[F#] What's wrong is [C#] picture.
What's wrong is picture.
Farewell the [F] ashtray girl, forbidden snuff [C#] life.
Beware this [F] troubled world, watch out, [A#] earthquakes.
Goodbye to [Fm] open doors, it's broken and [F#] set afore.
You know we miss [C#] her, we miss her [F#] pictures.
Sometimes it's [C#] fate, since [F#] we're done, we're [C#] growing old.
[F#] Sometimes it's [C#] fate, since [F#] we're done, we're [C#] growing old.
Farewell the [F] ashtray girl, angelic fruit [C#] cake.
Beware this [F] troubled world, control your own [A#] self-hate.
Goodbye to [Fm] open doors, goodbye and [C#] furthermore.
[F#] You know we miss [C#] her, we miss her [F#] pictures.
Sometimes it's [C#] fate, since [F#] we're done, we're [C#] growing old.
[F#] Sometimes it's [C#] fate, since [F#] we're done, we're [C#] growing old.
[F] [A#] Hang on, [F] the weak side [A#] is gone.
[F] [A#] Hang on, [F] the weak side [A#] is gone.
[F#] Sometimes it's [C#] fate, since [F#] we're done, we're [C#] growing old.
[F#] Sometimes it's [C#] fate, since [F#] we're done, we're [C#] growing old.
[F#] Can't stop [C#] loving her,
[F#] can't stop [C#] loving her.
Can't stop loving her, can't [F#] stop [C#] loving her.
[F#] Can't stop growing old.
Key:
C#
F#
F
A#
Fm
C#
F#
F
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ I hold an image of the ashtray [F] girl, of the cigarette burns in my chest.
[C#] I lay on her, and the sweat all over [F] me, and put our friendship to the test.
[A#] At late at night, while it's on the hot [F] floors, she used to watch me dance to the floor.
[F#] _ What's wrong is [C#] picture.
What's wrong is picture.
_ _ Farewell the [F] ashtray girl, forbidden snuff [C#] life.
Beware this [F] troubled world, watch out, [A#] earthquakes.
Goodbye to [Fm] open doors, it's broken and [F#] set afore.
You know we miss [C#] her, we miss her [F#] pictures.
_ Sometimes it's [C#] fate, _ since [F#] we're done, we're [C#] growing old.
_ [F#] _ Sometimes it's [C#] fate, _ since [F#] we're done, we're [C#] growing old.
_ _ _ Farewell the [F] ashtray girl, angelic fruit [C#] cake.
Beware this [F] troubled world, control your own [A#] self-hate.
Goodbye to [Fm] open doors, goodbye and [C#] furthermore.
[F#] You know we miss [C#] her, we miss her [F#] pictures.
_ Sometimes it's [C#] fate, _ since [F#] we're done, we're [C#] growing old.
_ [F#] _ _ Sometimes it's [C#] fate, since _ [F#] we're done, we're [C#] growing old.
_ [F] _ _ _ [A#] Hang on, _ [F] the weak side [A#] is gone.
_ [F] _ _ _ [A#] Hang on, _ [F] the weak side [A#] is gone. _
_ [F#] _ _ Sometimes it's [C#] fate, _ since [F#] we're done, we're [C#] growing old.
_ [F#] _ _ Sometimes it's [C#] fate, _ since [F#] we're done, we're [C#] growing old. _
_ [F#] _ _ Can't stop [C#] loving her, _
_ [F#] _ _ can't stop [C#] loving her. _
_ _ _ Can't stop loving her, _ can't [F#] _ _ stop [C#] loving her. _
_ [F#] _ _ Can't stop growing old.
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ I hold an image of the ashtray [F] girl, of the cigarette burns in my chest.
[C#] I lay on her, and the sweat all over [F] me, and put our friendship to the test.
[A#] At late at night, while it's on the hot [F] floors, she used to watch me dance to the floor.
[F#] _ What's wrong is [C#] picture.
What's wrong is picture.
_ _ Farewell the [F] ashtray girl, forbidden snuff [C#] life.
Beware this [F] troubled world, watch out, [A#] earthquakes.
Goodbye to [Fm] open doors, it's broken and [F#] set afore.
You know we miss [C#] her, we miss her [F#] pictures.
_ Sometimes it's [C#] fate, _ since [F#] we're done, we're [C#] growing old.
_ [F#] _ Sometimes it's [C#] fate, _ since [F#] we're done, we're [C#] growing old.
_ _ _ Farewell the [F] ashtray girl, angelic fruit [C#] cake.
Beware this [F] troubled world, control your own [A#] self-hate.
Goodbye to [Fm] open doors, goodbye and [C#] furthermore.
[F#] You know we miss [C#] her, we miss her [F#] pictures.
_ Sometimes it's [C#] fate, _ since [F#] we're done, we're [C#] growing old.
_ [F#] _ _ Sometimes it's [C#] fate, since _ [F#] we're done, we're [C#] growing old.
_ [F] _ _ _ [A#] Hang on, _ [F] the weak side [A#] is gone.
_ [F] _ _ _ [A#] Hang on, _ [F] the weak side [A#] is gone. _
_ [F#] _ _ Sometimes it's [C#] fate, _ since [F#] we're done, we're [C#] growing old.
_ [F#] _ _ Sometimes it's [C#] fate, _ since [F#] we're done, we're [C#] growing old. _
_ [F#] _ _ Can't stop [C#] loving her, _
_ [F#] _ _ can't stop [C#] loving her. _
_ _ _ Can't stop loving her, _ can't [F#] _ _ stop [C#] loving her. _
_ [F#] _ _ Can't stop growing old.
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