Chords for Running - 311
Tempo:
92.25 bpm
Chords used:
G
C
A
D
E
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Jam Along & Learn...
[D] [A]
[D]
[A]
[D]
[A] [D] We're in [A] the wild, feel the [C] flowing river, [C#m] I follow you with [C] a knee.
a sea.
[C] There is doors open up, I'm told.
lover, rub [G] you down.
[D]
[A]
[D]
[A] [D] We're in [A] the wild, feel the [C] flowing river, [C#m] I follow you with [C] a knee.
a sea.
[C] There is doors open up, I'm told.
lover, rub [G] you down.
100% ➙ 92BPM
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C
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A
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[A] _ _ _ [D] _ We're in [A] the wild, feel the [C] flowing river, [C#m] I follow you with [C] a knee.
Don't [D] be afraid [C] of becoming a sea.
Don't worry [D] yourself.
_ [C] Don't worry [A] yourself.
[C] _ _ _ _ There is doors open up, I'm told.
And instead everything is show.
[E] Slow, slow lover, rub [G] you down.
We don't want no anointing, no make a [E] sound.
[B] Oh, there begins a journey, [G] waiting, believing, running.
The shelves are [E] down, slow, [B] slow lover, [G] rub you down.
We don't want no anointing, no make a [E] sound.
Oh, there begins a journey, [G] waiting, believing, running.
[C] The sands are through, you're running around.
Those people need you and you're letting down.
When it's time to kill you always pretend.
Don't worry yourself. _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ Someone has better mercy.
Just thinking of you like a dream.
[F#] Slow, slow lover, rub [G] you down.
We don't want no anointing, no make [E] a sound.
Oh, there begins a [G] journey, waiting, believing, running.
The [A] shelves are down, slow, [B] slow lover, [G] rub you down.
We don't want no anointing, no make a [F#] sound.
Oh, there begins a [G] journey, waiting, believing, running.
[A#] _ [C] _
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[C] _ _ _ _ _ _ [F] _ [C] _
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_ _ _ _ You [A] think sometimes, good [C] thing you fly.
Humble people, not ashamed to cry.
[A] No, it's not to keep your feet on the [C] floor and not your soul.
[F#] Slow, slow lover, rub you [G] down.
We don't want no anointing, no make a [B] sound.
Oh, there begins a journey, [G] waiting, believing, running.
The shelves are [E] down, slow, slow lover, rub you [G] down.
We don't want no anointing, no make a [B] sound.
Oh, there begins a journey, [G] waiting, believing, running.
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[A] _ _ _ [D] _ We're in [A] the wild, feel the [C] flowing river, [C#m] I follow you with [C] a knee.
Don't [D] be afraid [C] of becoming a sea.
Don't worry [D] yourself.
_ [C] Don't worry [A] yourself.
[C] _ _ _ _ There is doors open up, I'm told.
And instead everything is show.
[E] Slow, slow lover, rub [G] you down.
We don't want no anointing, no make a [E] sound.
[B] Oh, there begins a journey, [G] waiting, believing, running.
The shelves are [E] down, slow, [B] slow lover, [G] rub you down.
We don't want no anointing, no make a [E] sound.
Oh, there begins a journey, [G] waiting, believing, running.
[C] The sands are through, you're running around.
Those people need you and you're letting down.
When it's time to kill you always pretend.
Don't worry yourself. _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ Someone has better mercy.
Just thinking of you like a dream.
[F#] Slow, slow lover, rub [G] you down.
We don't want no anointing, no make [E] a sound.
Oh, there begins a [G] journey, waiting, believing, running.
The [A] shelves are down, slow, [B] slow lover, [G] rub you down.
We don't want no anointing, no make a [F#] sound.
Oh, there begins a [G] journey, waiting, believing, running.
[A#] _ [C] _
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[C] _ _ _ _ _ _ [F] _ [C] _
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_ _ _ _ _ _ [D] _ _
_ _ _ _ You [A] think sometimes, good [C] thing you fly.
Humble people, not ashamed to cry.
[A] No, it's not to keep your feet on the [C] floor and not your soul.
[F#] Slow, slow lover, rub you [G] down.
We don't want no anointing, no make a [B] sound.
Oh, there begins a journey, [G] waiting, believing, running.
The shelves are [E] down, slow, slow lover, rub you [G] down.
We don't want no anointing, no make a [B] sound.
Oh, there begins a journey, [G] waiting, believing, running.
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