Braille Chords by Regina Spektor
Tempo:
118.6 bpm
Chords used:
Ab
Eb
Fm
Db
G
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[Eb]
[F]
[Eb] [Ab]
[C]
[Eb]
[Cm]
[Ab] She was lying on the floor [Eb] and counting [Fm] stretch marks
She hadn't been a virgin and [Db] she hadn't been a [Ab] god
So she named the [G] baby [Eb]
[Fm] Elvis to make up for the [Db] royalty he [Ab] lacked
And from then on it was [Eb] turpentine and [Fm] patches
From then on it was called Campbell's from the can
[Ab] And they were just two jerks [Abm] playing with matches
[Fm] Cause that's all they [Db] knew how to [Ab] play
[Abm]
[Fm] [Eb]
[Ab] [Eb]
[F]
[Eb] And it was [Ab] raining cats and dogs [G] outside of her window
[Fm] And she knew they'd be destined to [Db] become sacred or all [Ab] would kill on the way
And she was listening to [G] the sound of [Fm] heaven shaking
Thinking about [Db] puddles and puddles [Ab] and mistakes
Cause it's been [G] turpentine and [Fm] patches
It's been called, called Campbell's from the [Ab] can
And they were just two [G] jerks playing with [Fm] matches
Cause that's all they [Db] knew how [Gb] to play
[Db]
And I knew [Gb] how to play
[Gb]
[Ab]
[Eb] [Fm]
[Ab]
[Eb] [F]
[Eb]
[Cm]
[Ab] Elvis never could [G] [Eb] carry a tune
And [Fm] she thought about this irony [Db] as she stared back at the moon
[Ab] She was tracing her [Eb] years with her fingers on her [Fm] skin
Saying, well why [Db] don't I begin again [Ab] with
[Eb] Turpentine and patches
[Fm] With cold, cold Campbell's from the can
[Ab] After all I'm still a jerk [Eb] playing with matches
[Fm] It's just that he's not [Db] around to play along, yeah
[Ab] I'm still an [G] asshole playing [Eb] with [Fm] candles
Blown out [Db] wishes, blown out [Ab] dreams
Just sitting here [G] and trying to decipher
[Fm] What's written in braille [Db]
upon my [Gb] skin
[Db]
[Gb]
[Ab] [Eb]
[Fm]
[Ab] She [Eb]
[F] [F]
[Eb]
was [Ab] lying on the floor and [Fm] counting the strands
[Eb]
[Ab] She was lying on [Eb] the floor on a [Fm] counting stretch
[Eb]
[Ab] She was lying on the floor on a lying, [Fm] [Cm]
lying on [Ab] a counting [Eb]
[Fm] stretch
[Eb] [Ab]
[N]
[F]
[Eb] [Ab]
[C]
[Eb]
[Cm]
[Ab] She was lying on the floor [Eb] and counting [Fm] stretch marks
She hadn't been a virgin and [Db] she hadn't been a [Ab] god
So she named the [G] baby [Eb]
[Fm] Elvis to make up for the [Db] royalty he [Ab] lacked
And from then on it was [Eb] turpentine and [Fm] patches
From then on it was called Campbell's from the can
[Ab] And they were just two jerks [Abm] playing with matches
[Fm] Cause that's all they [Db] knew how to [Ab] play
[Abm]
[Fm] [Eb]
[Ab] [Eb]
[F]
[Eb] And it was [Ab] raining cats and dogs [G] outside of her window
[Fm] And she knew they'd be destined to [Db] become sacred or all [Ab] would kill on the way
And she was listening to [G] the sound of [Fm] heaven shaking
Thinking about [Db] puddles and puddles [Ab] and mistakes
Cause it's been [G] turpentine and [Fm] patches
It's been called, called Campbell's from the [Ab] can
And they were just two [G] jerks playing with [Fm] matches
Cause that's all they [Db] knew how [Gb] to play
[Db]
And I knew [Gb] how to play
[Gb]
[Ab]
[Eb] [Fm]
[Ab]
[Eb] [F]
[Eb]
[Cm]
[Ab] Elvis never could [G] [Eb] carry a tune
And [Fm] she thought about this irony [Db] as she stared back at the moon
[Ab] She was tracing her [Eb] years with her fingers on her [Fm] skin
Saying, well why [Db] don't I begin again [Ab] with
[Eb] Turpentine and patches
[Fm] With cold, cold Campbell's from the can
[Ab] After all I'm still a jerk [Eb] playing with matches
[Fm] It's just that he's not [Db] around to play along, yeah
[Ab] I'm still an [G] asshole playing [Eb] with [Fm] candles
Blown out [Db] wishes, blown out [Ab] dreams
Just sitting here [G] and trying to decipher
[Fm] What's written in braille [Db]
upon my [Gb] skin
[Db]
[Gb]
[Ab] [Eb]
[Fm]
[Ab] She [Eb]
[F] [F]
[Eb]
was [Ab] lying on the floor and [Fm] counting the strands
[Eb]
[Ab] She was lying on [Eb] the floor on a [Fm] counting stretch
[Eb]
[Ab] She was lying on the floor on a lying, [Fm] [Cm]
lying on [Ab] a counting [Eb]
[Fm] stretch
[Eb] [Ab]
[N]
Key:
Ab
Eb
Fm
Db
G
Ab
Eb
Fm
_ _ _ _ _ _ [Eb] _ _
_ _ [F] _ _ _ _ _ _
[Eb] _ _ _ [Ab] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [C] _ _ _ _ _ _
[Eb] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [Cm] _ _ _ _ _
[Ab] She was lying on the floor [Eb] and counting [Fm] stretch marks
She hadn't been a virgin and [Db] she hadn't been a [Ab] god
So she named the [G] baby [Eb] _
[Fm] Elvis to make up for the [Db] royalty he [Ab] lacked
And from then on it was [Eb] turpentine and [Fm] patches
From then on it was called Campbell's from the can
[Ab] And they were just two jerks [Abm] playing with matches
[Fm] Cause that's all they [Db] knew how to [Ab] _ play
_ _ [Abm] _ _
_ [Fm] _ _ _ _ _ _ [Eb] _
_ [Ab] _ _ _ _ _ [Eb] _ _
_ [F] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[Eb] _ _ _ _ _ _ And it was [Ab] raining cats and dogs [G] outside of her window
[Fm] And she knew they'd be destined to [Db] become sacred or all [Ab] would kill on the way
And she was listening to [G] the sound of [Fm] heaven shaking
Thinking about [Db] puddles and puddles [Ab] and mistakes
Cause it's been [G] _ turpentine and [Fm] patches
It's been called, called Campbell's from the [Ab] can
And they were just two [G] jerks playing with [Fm] matches
Cause that's all they [Db] knew how [Gb] to _ _ _ play _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [Db] _ _
_ _ _ And I _ _ _ _ _ knew [Gb] how to play
_ [Gb] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [Ab] _ _
_ _ [Eb] _ _ _ _ [Fm] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [Ab] _ _ _
_ _ [Eb] _ _ _ _ [F] _ _
_ _ _ _ [Eb] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [Cm] _
_ _ _ _ _ [Ab] Elvis never could [G] [Eb] carry a tune
And [Fm] she thought about this irony [Db] as she stared back at the moon
[Ab] She was tracing her [Eb] years with her fingers on her [Fm] skin
Saying, well why [Db] don't I begin again [Ab] with _ _
[Eb] Turpentine and patches
[Fm] With cold, cold Campbell's from the can
[Ab] After all I'm still a jerk [Eb] playing with matches
[Fm] It's just that he's not [Db] around to play along, yeah
[Ab] I'm still an [G] asshole playing [Eb] with [Fm] candles
Blown out [Db] wishes, blown out [Ab] dreams
Just sitting here [G] and trying to decipher
[Fm] _ What's written in braille [Db] _
upon my [Gb] _ _ _ _ skin
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [Db] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [Gb] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [Ab] _ _ _ [Eb] _ _
_ _ [Fm] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [Ab] _ She _ _ [Eb] _ _
_ _ [F] _ _ _ _ [F] _ _
[Eb] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ was _ [Ab] _ lying on the floor and _ [Fm] counting the strands
_ _ [Eb] _
_ [Ab] She was lying on [Eb] the floor on a [Fm] counting stretch
_ _ _ [Eb] _
[Ab] She was lying on the floor on a lying, _ [Fm] _ _ _ _ _ _ [Cm]
lying on [Ab] a _ _ counting [Eb] _ _
_ [Fm] stretch _ _ _ _ _
[Eb] _ _ _ _ [Ab] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [N] _ _
_ _ [F] _ _ _ _ _ _
[Eb] _ _ _ [Ab] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [C] _ _ _ _ _ _
[Eb] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [Cm] _ _ _ _ _
[Ab] She was lying on the floor [Eb] and counting [Fm] stretch marks
She hadn't been a virgin and [Db] she hadn't been a [Ab] god
So she named the [G] baby [Eb] _
[Fm] Elvis to make up for the [Db] royalty he [Ab] lacked
And from then on it was [Eb] turpentine and [Fm] patches
From then on it was called Campbell's from the can
[Ab] And they were just two jerks [Abm] playing with matches
[Fm] Cause that's all they [Db] knew how to [Ab] _ play
_ _ [Abm] _ _
_ [Fm] _ _ _ _ _ _ [Eb] _
_ [Ab] _ _ _ _ _ [Eb] _ _
_ [F] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[Eb] _ _ _ _ _ _ And it was [Ab] raining cats and dogs [G] outside of her window
[Fm] And she knew they'd be destined to [Db] become sacred or all [Ab] would kill on the way
And she was listening to [G] the sound of [Fm] heaven shaking
Thinking about [Db] puddles and puddles [Ab] and mistakes
Cause it's been [G] _ turpentine and [Fm] patches
It's been called, called Campbell's from the [Ab] can
And they were just two [G] jerks playing with [Fm] matches
Cause that's all they [Db] knew how [Gb] to _ _ _ play _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [Db] _ _
_ _ _ And I _ _ _ _ _ knew [Gb] how to play
_ [Gb] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [Ab] _ _
_ _ [Eb] _ _ _ _ [Fm] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [Ab] _ _ _
_ _ [Eb] _ _ _ _ [F] _ _
_ _ _ _ [Eb] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [Cm] _
_ _ _ _ _ [Ab] Elvis never could [G] [Eb] carry a tune
And [Fm] she thought about this irony [Db] as she stared back at the moon
[Ab] She was tracing her [Eb] years with her fingers on her [Fm] skin
Saying, well why [Db] don't I begin again [Ab] with _ _
[Eb] Turpentine and patches
[Fm] With cold, cold Campbell's from the can
[Ab] After all I'm still a jerk [Eb] playing with matches
[Fm] It's just that he's not [Db] around to play along, yeah
[Ab] I'm still an [G] asshole playing [Eb] with [Fm] candles
Blown out [Db] wishes, blown out [Ab] dreams
Just sitting here [G] and trying to decipher
[Fm] _ What's written in braille [Db] _
upon my [Gb] _ _ _ _ skin
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [Db] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [Gb] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [Ab] _ _ _ [Eb] _ _
_ _ [Fm] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [Ab] _ She _ _ [Eb] _ _
_ _ [F] _ _ _ _ [F] _ _
[Eb] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ was _ [Ab] _ lying on the floor and _ [Fm] counting the strands
_ _ [Eb] _
_ [Ab] She was lying on [Eb] the floor on a [Fm] counting stretch
_ _ _ [Eb] _
[Ab] She was lying on the floor on a lying, _ [Fm] _ _ _ _ _ _ [Cm]
lying on [Ab] a _ _ counting [Eb] _ _
_ [Fm] stretch _ _ _ _ _
[Eb] _ _ _ _ [Ab] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [N] _ _