Chords for Ren - Jenny's Tale (Official Music Video)
Tempo:
89.65 bpm
Chords used:
Dm
Am
A
D
E
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[A] [C] [B] [Ab] [F] [D] [E]
[Am] [F] [G] [F]
[C] [D] [E]
[E]
[Gm] [Am] [Dm]
[Em] [Am]
[Dm] [Em] [Am]
It [A] was a quiet dark night in an [E] empty [D] street, somewhere in another city.
[A] Jenny walked alone, she was dragging her feet, [Dm] she was heading back home to sleep.
[A] Well she knew this town, she knew this [D] floor, because she walked it
about a thousand times [Am] before she wanted to escape.
[Em] Can you blame?
[A] Well on the very same night in a different [Dm] place, there walked this hooded young youth
by the name of James.
He [A] was 14 years old and out of his brain, he'd [Dm] been smoking gangsta with the boys.
[A] James, he grew up to be a kid of the [Dm] street, his mates called him street, he was quick on his feet.
[A] He was a liar, a thief, a 14 year old, [Dm] the devil had set his [Am] sights on his soul.
As Jenny walked home all alone she felt [Dm] scared.
Usually she was alright but it was like there
was something in the [A] air.
A divine intervention telling her to beware, [Dm] maybe [Am] intuition bogging
her and making her so scared.
Sirens sounded in the distance at the beat of Jenny's [Dm] feet.
A symphony of the night that echoes crime on London [A] streets.
Jenny turns a corner,
their eyes they meet.
Our poor girl Jenny, a boy named Screech.
Give me all your money bitch, give it to me.
[Dm] If you cooperate then you'll soon be free.
[Gbm] I want your
purse, your phone, don't fucking look at me.
I mean [Bb] it bitch, are you listening to me?
[Am] Jenny freezes
statue like a lady shakes [Dm] stalagmite.
Feel like liquid nitrogen in the dark night.
[Am] She tried to
find strength to move but [Dm] stayed as still as a statue in high [A]-heeled shoes.
What the hell you
playing at?
You playing games with me?
[Dm] I swear [A] to fucking god I'll slice the rosy off your cheeks
You think I don't mean it girl, you don't know [Dm] me.
The [N] last thing you see will be a boy cold.
[Am] Screech reached with the sheath of the blade with the teeth that [Dm] could bite through steel
and slice concrete [Am] and he swung possessed with the devil in his chest [Dm] and the statue she was
turned to butter in no breath.
[Bbm] [Am] It was a quiet [A] dark night in an empty [Dm] street [Am] somewhere in London city.
Jenny lay still on the cold [Dm] concrete she's found somewhere to sleep.
[Am] Well she knew this town,
she knew this floor [Dm] because she'd walked it about [Bb] a thousand times before.
I guess that she [Em] escaped.
[Am] It's such a shame.
[Bb] [Am] [D] [Bb]
[Am] [F] [G] [F]
[C] [D] [E]
[E]
[Gm] [Am] [Dm]
[Em] [Am]
[Dm] [Em] [Am]
It [A] was a quiet dark night in an [E] empty [D] street, somewhere in another city.
[A] Jenny walked alone, she was dragging her feet, [Dm] she was heading back home to sleep.
[A] Well she knew this town, she knew this [D] floor, because she walked it
about a thousand times [Am] before she wanted to escape.
[Em] Can you blame?
[A] Well on the very same night in a different [Dm] place, there walked this hooded young youth
by the name of James.
He [A] was 14 years old and out of his brain, he'd [Dm] been smoking gangsta with the boys.
[A] James, he grew up to be a kid of the [Dm] street, his mates called him street, he was quick on his feet.
[A] He was a liar, a thief, a 14 year old, [Dm] the devil had set his [Am] sights on his soul.
As Jenny walked home all alone she felt [Dm] scared.
Usually she was alright but it was like there
was something in the [A] air.
A divine intervention telling her to beware, [Dm] maybe [Am] intuition bogging
her and making her so scared.
Sirens sounded in the distance at the beat of Jenny's [Dm] feet.
A symphony of the night that echoes crime on London [A] streets.
Jenny turns a corner,
their eyes they meet.
Our poor girl Jenny, a boy named Screech.
Give me all your money bitch, give it to me.
[Dm] If you cooperate then you'll soon be free.
[Gbm] I want your
purse, your phone, don't fucking look at me.
I mean [Bb] it bitch, are you listening to me?
[Am] Jenny freezes
statue like a lady shakes [Dm] stalagmite.
Feel like liquid nitrogen in the dark night.
[Am] She tried to
find strength to move but [Dm] stayed as still as a statue in high [A]-heeled shoes.
What the hell you
playing at?
You playing games with me?
[Dm] I swear [A] to fucking god I'll slice the rosy off your cheeks
You think I don't mean it girl, you don't know [Dm] me.
The [N] last thing you see will be a boy cold.
[Am] Screech reached with the sheath of the blade with the teeth that [Dm] could bite through steel
and slice concrete [Am] and he swung possessed with the devil in his chest [Dm] and the statue she was
turned to butter in no breath.
[Bbm] [Am] It was a quiet [A] dark night in an empty [Dm] street [Am] somewhere in London city.
Jenny lay still on the cold [Dm] concrete she's found somewhere to sleep.
[Am] Well she knew this town,
she knew this floor [Dm] because she'd walked it about [Bb] a thousand times before.
I guess that she [Em] escaped.
[Am] It's such a shame.
[Bb] [Am] [D] [Bb]
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Am
A
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E
Dm
Am
A
[A] _ _ [C] _ [B] _ [Ab] _ [F] _ [D] _ [E] _
_ _ [Am] _ [F] _ [G] _ [F] _ _ _
[C] _ [D] _ [E] _ _ _ _ _ _
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_ _ [Gm] _ [Am] _ _ _ [Dm] _ _
_ [Em] _ _ [Am] _ _ _ _ _
_ [Dm] _ _ _ [Em] _ _ _ [Am] _
_ _ It _ [A] was a quiet dark night in an [E] empty [D] street, somewhere in another city.
[A] Jenny walked alone, she was dragging her feet, [Dm] she was heading back home to sleep.
[A] Well she knew this town, she knew this [D] floor, because she walked it
about a thousand times [Am] before she wanted to escape.
[Em] Can you blame?
[A] Well on the very same night in a different [Dm] place, there walked this hooded young youth
by the name of James.
He [A] was 14 years old and out of his brain, he'd [Dm] been smoking gangsta with the boys.
[A] James, he grew up to be a kid of the [Dm] street, his mates called him street, he was quick on his feet.
[A] He was a liar, a thief, a 14 year old, [Dm] the devil had set his [Am] sights on his soul.
As Jenny walked home all alone she felt [Dm] scared.
Usually she was alright but it was like there
was something in the [A] air.
A divine intervention telling her to beware, [Dm] maybe [Am] intuition bogging
her and making her so scared.
Sirens sounded in the distance at the beat of Jenny's [Dm] feet.
A symphony of the night that echoes crime on London [A] streets.
Jenny turns a corner,
their eyes they meet.
Our poor girl Jenny, a boy named Screech.
Give me all your money bitch, give it to me.
[Dm] If you cooperate then you'll soon be free.
[Gbm] I want your
purse, your phone, don't fucking look at me.
I mean [Bb] it bitch, are you listening to me?
[Am] Jenny freezes
statue like a lady shakes [Dm] stalagmite.
Feel like liquid nitrogen in the dark night.
[Am] She tried to
find strength to move but [Dm] stayed as still as a statue in high [A]-heeled shoes.
What the hell you
playing at?
You playing games with me?
[Dm] I swear [A] to fucking god I'll slice the rosy off your cheeks
You think I don't mean it girl, you don't know [Dm] me.
The [N] last thing you see will be a boy cold.
[Am] Screech reached with the sheath of the blade with the teeth that [Dm] could bite through steel
and slice concrete [Am] and he swung possessed with the devil in his chest [Dm] and the statue she was
turned to butter in no breath.
[Bbm] _ _ _ [Am] It was a quiet [A] dark night in an empty [Dm] street [Am] somewhere in London city.
_ Jenny lay still on the cold [Dm] concrete she's found somewhere to sleep.
[Am] Well she knew this town,
she knew this floor [Dm] because she'd walked it about [Bb] a thousand times before.
I guess that she [Em] escaped. _ _
[Am] It's such a shame.
_ _ _ [Bb] _ [Am] _ _ _ _ _ _ [D] _ [Bb] _
_ _ [Am] _ [F] _ [G] _ [F] _ _ _
[C] _ [D] _ [E] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [E] _
_ _ [Gm] _ [Am] _ _ _ [Dm] _ _
_ [Em] _ _ [Am] _ _ _ _ _
_ [Dm] _ _ _ [Em] _ _ _ [Am] _
_ _ It _ [A] was a quiet dark night in an [E] empty [D] street, somewhere in another city.
[A] Jenny walked alone, she was dragging her feet, [Dm] she was heading back home to sleep.
[A] Well she knew this town, she knew this [D] floor, because she walked it
about a thousand times [Am] before she wanted to escape.
[Em] Can you blame?
[A] Well on the very same night in a different [Dm] place, there walked this hooded young youth
by the name of James.
He [A] was 14 years old and out of his brain, he'd [Dm] been smoking gangsta with the boys.
[A] James, he grew up to be a kid of the [Dm] street, his mates called him street, he was quick on his feet.
[A] He was a liar, a thief, a 14 year old, [Dm] the devil had set his [Am] sights on his soul.
As Jenny walked home all alone she felt [Dm] scared.
Usually she was alright but it was like there
was something in the [A] air.
A divine intervention telling her to beware, [Dm] maybe [Am] intuition bogging
her and making her so scared.
Sirens sounded in the distance at the beat of Jenny's [Dm] feet.
A symphony of the night that echoes crime on London [A] streets.
Jenny turns a corner,
their eyes they meet.
Our poor girl Jenny, a boy named Screech.
Give me all your money bitch, give it to me.
[Dm] If you cooperate then you'll soon be free.
[Gbm] I want your
purse, your phone, don't fucking look at me.
I mean [Bb] it bitch, are you listening to me?
[Am] Jenny freezes
statue like a lady shakes [Dm] stalagmite.
Feel like liquid nitrogen in the dark night.
[Am] She tried to
find strength to move but [Dm] stayed as still as a statue in high [A]-heeled shoes.
What the hell you
playing at?
You playing games with me?
[Dm] I swear [A] to fucking god I'll slice the rosy off your cheeks
You think I don't mean it girl, you don't know [Dm] me.
The [N] last thing you see will be a boy cold.
[Am] Screech reached with the sheath of the blade with the teeth that [Dm] could bite through steel
and slice concrete [Am] and he swung possessed with the devil in his chest [Dm] and the statue she was
turned to butter in no breath.
[Bbm] _ _ _ [Am] It was a quiet [A] dark night in an empty [Dm] street [Am] somewhere in London city.
_ Jenny lay still on the cold [Dm] concrete she's found somewhere to sleep.
[Am] Well she knew this town,
she knew this floor [Dm] because she'd walked it about [Bb] a thousand times before.
I guess that she [Em] escaped. _ _
[Am] It's such a shame.
_ _ _ [Bb] _ [Am] _ _ _ _ _ _ [D] _ [Bb] _