Chords for The 1975 - Paris (Acoustic)
Tempo:
56.9 bpm
Chords used:
Ab
Eb
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[Ab]
She said hello, just letting you know We share friends in Soho
She's a pain in the nose I'm a pain in one's clothes
And you're walking overdose in a gray coat So she walked by me through it
On the back of a frack packet She had to leave cause she couldn't hack it
Not enough noise and too much racket I think I've spent all my money on your friends, oh
I would love to go past again I would love to go past again
I was deserted on my landing ground You call yourself a friend
I run to her [Eb] feet and I'm [Ab] starting to cheat on my girlfriend again, oh no
Got a big in the nose As the crowd cheered for an overdose
And I don't suppose you know where this train goes
There was a party that she had to miss There's a friend that got in a wrist
I put police as a sexuatrist Oh, I think my boyfriend's [Eb] a [Ab] nihilist, that's sad
Hey kids, we're all just the same What a shame, no
I would love to go past again I would love to go past again
Oh, stop being an asshole You're counting my eye rolls
They're like piss holes in the snow, oh-oh Keep it a tab on my health
Man, you're putting me up on a shelf Well, I'll believe you're clean
Only by seeing your face for myself
Oh, and she pointed at the back of her dreams Oh, and, oh, I'll push my scene
I ran him down, baby, my love scene I was picking up on Beth Levin
She said, I've been romanticizing her, and, oh
I would love to go past again, again, again Oh, yeah
I would love to go past again I would love to go past again
again, again, again I would love to go past again
again, again, again
She said hello, just letting you know We share friends in Soho
She's a pain in the nose I'm a pain in one's clothes
And you're walking overdose in a gray coat So she walked by me through it
On the back of a frack packet She had to leave cause she couldn't hack it
Not enough noise and too much racket I think I've spent all my money on your friends, oh
I would love to go past again I would love to go past again
I was deserted on my landing ground You call yourself a friend
I run to her [Eb] feet and I'm [Ab] starting to cheat on my girlfriend again, oh no
Got a big in the nose As the crowd cheered for an overdose
And I don't suppose you know where this train goes
There was a party that she had to miss There's a friend that got in a wrist
I put police as a sexuatrist Oh, I think my boyfriend's [Eb] a [Ab] nihilist, that's sad
Hey kids, we're all just the same What a shame, no
I would love to go past again I would love to go past again
Oh, stop being an asshole You're counting my eye rolls
They're like piss holes in the snow, oh-oh Keep it a tab on my health
Man, you're putting me up on a shelf Well, I'll believe you're clean
Only by seeing your face for myself
Oh, and she pointed at the back of her dreams Oh, and, oh, I'll push my scene
I ran him down, baby, my love scene I was picking up on Beth Levin
She said, I've been romanticizing her, and, oh
I would love to go past again, again, again Oh, yeah
I would love to go past again I would love to go past again
again, again, again I would love to go past again
again, again, again
Key:
Ab
Eb
Ab
Eb
Ab
Eb
Ab
Eb
_ _ _ [Ab] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ She said hello, _ just letting you know _ We share friends in Soho _
_ _ She's a pain in the nose I'm a pain in one's clothes
And you're walking overdose in a gray coat So _ she walked by me through it
On the back of a frack packet She had to leave cause she couldn't hack it
Not enough noise and too much racket I think I've spent all my money on your friends, oh
I would love to go past again I _ _ would love to go past again
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ I was deserted on my landing ground You call yourself a friend
I run to her [Eb] feet and I'm [Ab] starting to cheat on my girlfriend again, oh no
Got a big in the nose As the crowd cheered for an overdose
And I don't suppose you know where this train goes _
There was a party that she had to miss There's a friend that got in a wrist
I put police as a sexuatrist Oh, I think my boyfriend's [Eb] a [Ab] nihilist, that's sad
Hey kids, we're all just the same What a shame, no
I would love to go past again I _ _ would love to go past again
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ Oh, stop being an asshole You're counting my eye rolls _
They're like piss holes in the snow, oh-oh _ _ Keep it a tab on my health
Man, you're putting me up on a shelf Well, I'll believe you're clean
Only by seeing your face for myself _
Oh, and she pointed at the back of her dreams Oh, and, oh, I'll push my scene
I ran him down, baby, my love scene I was picking up on Beth Levin
She said, I've been _ romanticizing her, and, oh
I would love to go past again, again, again Oh, yeah
I would love to go past again _ _ I would love to go past again
again, again, again I would love to go past again
again, again, again
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ She said hello, _ just letting you know _ We share friends in Soho _
_ _ She's a pain in the nose I'm a pain in one's clothes
And you're walking overdose in a gray coat So _ she walked by me through it
On the back of a frack packet She had to leave cause she couldn't hack it
Not enough noise and too much racket I think I've spent all my money on your friends, oh
I would love to go past again I _ _ would love to go past again
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ I was deserted on my landing ground You call yourself a friend
I run to her [Eb] feet and I'm [Ab] starting to cheat on my girlfriend again, oh no
Got a big in the nose As the crowd cheered for an overdose
And I don't suppose you know where this train goes _
There was a party that she had to miss There's a friend that got in a wrist
I put police as a sexuatrist Oh, I think my boyfriend's [Eb] a [Ab] nihilist, that's sad
Hey kids, we're all just the same What a shame, no
I would love to go past again I _ _ would love to go past again
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ Oh, stop being an asshole You're counting my eye rolls _
They're like piss holes in the snow, oh-oh _ _ Keep it a tab on my health
Man, you're putting me up on a shelf Well, I'll believe you're clean
Only by seeing your face for myself _
Oh, and she pointed at the back of her dreams Oh, and, oh, I'll push my scene
I ran him down, baby, my love scene I was picking up on Beth Levin
She said, I've been _ romanticizing her, and, oh
I would love to go past again, again, again Oh, yeah
I would love to go past again _ _ I would love to go past again
again, again, again I would love to go past again
again, again, again
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