Chords for Screaming Females - "Triumph"
Tempo:
97.35 bpm
Chords used:
E
A
Bm
D
Ab
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[A]
[Ab] [E] [A] [Gb]
[E] [A]
[E] [Dbm] [Abm]
[E]
Even when it's poison, I'll fix you and have my fill, with fault you so heavily soiled.
And a head [Bm] full of hate, sinners lose, [E] lock the gate, stir the slap [Bm] on your wrist, now you [E] lose.
A truth of all, [Bm] you're too loud, I [B] touch the screen and [E] turn around, I'm a sign [Bm] and I'm
bound and now [A] I lose.
[Ab]
[E] A triumph is [Dbm] sleeping [Ab] now, [E] my form of devotion.
[E] A lost tribe, you don't hear no [A] cry, I [E] go through the moral jungle.
Even when it's poison, I'm left with your precious jewels, and stains you explicitly demand.
Well let us fall [Bm] at my feet, [E] victory of mother's grief.
Nothing comes and nothing [Bm] grows and [B] now you lose.
[E] And I am laid, [Bm] I am lost, [B] scraping paint [E] off the cross, grab the wheel and [D] make me steer
and now [A] I lose.
[E] A triumph is sleeping now, [Ab] [E] my form of devotion.
[E] A lost tribe, you don't [A] hear no cry, I go through the moral jungle.
The system stops, set the clocks, I've climbed above it, how about you?
Desect my words, see how they hurt, I've climbed above it, how about you?
I want to win, please let me in, you see me curve up at the gate.
I'll stretch to me, uneven gates, they taste my tambo, how about you?
I [Em] know it's real, I want to feel, all of the [E] things I've been refused.
[Am] And celebrate, [E] re-diss for history, with you.
A
[B] [E] [D]
[E]
[E]
[D] [E]
[D] [E]
[D] [E]
[D]
[A]
triumph [Dbm] is sleeping now, [Ab]
[E] my form of devotion.
I'll drag you down [A] in the crowd, [E]
and go through the [A] moral jungle.
[Ab] [E] [A] [Gb]
[E] [A]
[E] [Dbm] [Abm]
[E]
Even when it's poison, I'll fix you and have my fill, with fault you so heavily soiled.
And a head [Bm] full of hate, sinners lose, [E] lock the gate, stir the slap [Bm] on your wrist, now you [E] lose.
A truth of all, [Bm] you're too loud, I [B] touch the screen and [E] turn around, I'm a sign [Bm] and I'm
bound and now [A] I lose.
[Ab]
[E] A triumph is [Dbm] sleeping [Ab] now, [E] my form of devotion.
[E] A lost tribe, you don't hear no [A] cry, I [E] go through the moral jungle.
Even when it's poison, I'm left with your precious jewels, and stains you explicitly demand.
Well let us fall [Bm] at my feet, [E] victory of mother's grief.
Nothing comes and nothing [Bm] grows and [B] now you lose.
[E] And I am laid, [Bm] I am lost, [B] scraping paint [E] off the cross, grab the wheel and [D] make me steer
and now [A] I lose.
[E] A triumph is sleeping now, [Ab] [E] my form of devotion.
[E] A lost tribe, you don't [A] hear no cry, I go through the moral jungle.
The system stops, set the clocks, I've climbed above it, how about you?
Desect my words, see how they hurt, I've climbed above it, how about you?
I want to win, please let me in, you see me curve up at the gate.
I'll stretch to me, uneven gates, they taste my tambo, how about you?
I [Em] know it's real, I want to feel, all of the [E] things I've been refused.
[Am] And celebrate, [E] re-diss for history, with you.
A
[B] [E] [D]
[E]
[E]
[D] [E]
[D] [E]
[D] [E]
[D]
[A]
triumph [Dbm] is sleeping now, [Ab]
[E] my form of devotion.
I'll drag you down [A] in the crowd, [E]
and go through the [A] moral jungle.
Key:
E
A
Bm
D
Ab
E
A
Bm
_ _ _ [A] _ _ _ _ _
[Ab] _ [E] _ _ _ [A] _ _ _ [Gb] _
[E] _ _ _ _ [A] _ _ _ _
[E] _ _ _ _ [Dbm] _ _ _ [Abm] _
[E] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _
Even when it's poison, I'll fix you and have my fill, with fault you so heavily _ soiled.
And a head [Bm] full of hate, sinners lose, [E] lock the gate, stir the slap [Bm] on your wrist, now you [E] lose.
A truth of all, [Bm] you're too loud, I [B] touch the screen and [E] turn around, I'm a sign [Bm] and I'm
bound and now [A] I lose.
_ _ [Ab] _
[E] A triumph is [Dbm] sleeping [Ab] now, [E] my form of devotion.
_ [E] A lost tribe, you don't hear no [A] cry, I [E] go through the moral jungle. _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ Even when it's poison, I'm left with your precious jewels, and stains you explicitly demand.
Well let us fall [Bm] at my feet, [E] victory of mother's grief.
Nothing comes and nothing [Bm] grows and [B] now you lose.
[E] And I am laid, [Bm] I am lost, [B] scraping paint [E] off the cross, grab the wheel and [D] make me steer
and now [A] I lose.
_ _ _ [E] A triumph is sleeping now, [Ab] _ [E] my form of devotion.
_ [E] A lost tribe, you don't [A] hear no cry, I go through the moral jungle. _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ The system _ stops, set the clocks, I've climbed above it, how about you?
Desect my words, see how they hurt, I've climbed above it, how about you?
I want to win, please let me in, you see me curve up at the gate.
I'll stretch to me, uneven gates, they taste my tambo, how about you?
I [Em] know it's real, I want to feel, all of the [E] things I've been refused.
[Am] And celebrate, [E] _ _ re-diss for history, _ _ _ with you.
A _ _ _ _ _ _
[B] _ _ [E] _ _ _ _ [D] _ _
[E] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [E] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[D] _ _ _ _ [E] _ _ _ _
[D] _ _ _ _ [E] _ _ _ _
[D] _ _ _ _ [E] _ _ _ _
[D] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [A] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ triumph [Dbm] is sleeping now, [Ab]
[E] my form of _ devotion. _
I'll drag you down [A] in the crowd, _ [E]
and go through the [A] moral jungle. _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[Ab] _ [E] _ _ _ [A] _ _ _ [Gb] _
[E] _ _ _ _ [A] _ _ _ _
[E] _ _ _ _ [Dbm] _ _ _ [Abm] _
[E] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _
Even when it's poison, I'll fix you and have my fill, with fault you so heavily _ soiled.
And a head [Bm] full of hate, sinners lose, [E] lock the gate, stir the slap [Bm] on your wrist, now you [E] lose.
A truth of all, [Bm] you're too loud, I [B] touch the screen and [E] turn around, I'm a sign [Bm] and I'm
bound and now [A] I lose.
_ _ [Ab] _
[E] A triumph is [Dbm] sleeping [Ab] now, [E] my form of devotion.
_ [E] A lost tribe, you don't hear no [A] cry, I [E] go through the moral jungle. _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ Even when it's poison, I'm left with your precious jewels, and stains you explicitly demand.
Well let us fall [Bm] at my feet, [E] victory of mother's grief.
Nothing comes and nothing [Bm] grows and [B] now you lose.
[E] And I am laid, [Bm] I am lost, [B] scraping paint [E] off the cross, grab the wheel and [D] make me steer
and now [A] I lose.
_ _ _ [E] A triumph is sleeping now, [Ab] _ [E] my form of devotion.
_ [E] A lost tribe, you don't [A] hear no cry, I go through the moral jungle. _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ The system _ stops, set the clocks, I've climbed above it, how about you?
Desect my words, see how they hurt, I've climbed above it, how about you?
I want to win, please let me in, you see me curve up at the gate.
I'll stretch to me, uneven gates, they taste my tambo, how about you?
I [Em] know it's real, I want to feel, all of the [E] things I've been refused.
[Am] And celebrate, [E] _ _ re-diss for history, _ _ _ with you.
A _ _ _ _ _ _
[B] _ _ [E] _ _ _ _ [D] _ _
[E] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [E] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[D] _ _ _ _ [E] _ _ _ _
[D] _ _ _ _ [E] _ _ _ _
[D] _ _ _ _ [E] _ _ _ _
[D] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [A] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ triumph [Dbm] is sleeping now, [Ab]
[E] my form of _ devotion. _
I'll drag you down [A] in the crowd, _ [E]
and go through the [A] moral jungle. _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _