Chords for The 1975 - Part of The Band (Official Live Performance) | Vevo
Tempo:
71.1 bpm
Chords used:
F#
B
C#
D#m
Bm
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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[F#] [F] [F#]
[B] [F#] She was part of the Air Force, I was part of the band, I always used to burst into a hand.
And my, my, my imagination.
[Bm] [F#] I was living my best life, I was living my parents way before the pain, penance, and [Bm] verbal [F#m] propellants.
And my, my, my cancellations.
[D#m]
[F#] Oh yeah!
[B] And I [F#] fell in love with a boy, he was kinda lame.
I was Rambo, he was Paul Belain.
And my, my, my imagination.
[B] [F#] So many quinges and the heroin binges, I was coming off the hinges, living on the [B] fringes
of my, my, my [F#m] imagination.
[B]
Oh yeah!
[F#] Enough about me now.
We gotta talk about the people, baby.
[C#] [D#m] At home [C#] somewhere I don't [B] like, eating stuff [F#] off the motorbikes.
Come [B] to her to relax.
[C#] [A#] [D#m] I can't [C#] get the language [B] right, just tell me [F#] what some lady likes.
[B] [F#] Oh, oh, [B]
oh.
[F#] [C#] [F#] I'm those vaccinees, the tote bag chic baristas, sitting east on their palm, you need stochistas.
Writing about their ejaculations.
I like [B] my, man like [F#] I like my coffee, full of soy milk, so sweet it won't offend anybody.
While, staining the pages of the nation.
Sanic sent me to Newport, I take care of my kids, she said.
[D#m] The worst [C#] inside of us, it [B] gets, that feeling [F#] on the internet.
[B] It's [F#] like [B] someone intended it, [C#] like an [A#m] ex-couse for [D] saving [D#m] the world.
A diamond [C#] in the rough, it [B] gets, a diamond [F#] with a scruffy head.
[B] [F#] Oh, oh, [B] oh.
[F#]
[C#] [F#] [Bm] [F#]
[A#] [F#]
[G#m] [B] [F#] [C#] [D#m]
[C#] [B] [F#] [C#]
[B] [F#] [C#] [D#m]
[C#] [B] [F#] My [C#]
[F#] [B] ironic hero, [F#] heard my joke, or [C#] am I just some post [D#m]-co [B]-carry single?
[F#] Caught in his ego [C#] imagination.
[B] I was not picked [F#] up that in a thousand and [C#] four hundred days, in [F#] nine hours and sixteen [B] minutes, babe.
[F#] It's kind of my daily [C#] iteration.
[F#] [A#m] [F#]
[Em] [B] [F#]
[B] [F#] She was part of the Air Force, I was part of the band, I always used to burst into a hand.
And my, my, my imagination.
[Bm] [F#] I was living my best life, I was living my parents way before the pain, penance, and [Bm] verbal [F#m] propellants.
And my, my, my cancellations.
[D#m]
[F#] Oh yeah!
[B] And I [F#] fell in love with a boy, he was kinda lame.
I was Rambo, he was Paul Belain.
And my, my, my imagination.
[B] [F#] So many quinges and the heroin binges, I was coming off the hinges, living on the [B] fringes
of my, my, my [F#m] imagination.
[B]
Oh yeah!
[F#] Enough about me now.
We gotta talk about the people, baby.
[C#] [D#m] At home [C#] somewhere I don't [B] like, eating stuff [F#] off the motorbikes.
Come [B] to her to relax.
[C#] [A#] [D#m] I can't [C#] get the language [B] right, just tell me [F#] what some lady likes.
[B] [F#] Oh, oh, [B]
oh.
[F#] [C#] [F#] I'm those vaccinees, the tote bag chic baristas, sitting east on their palm, you need stochistas.
Writing about their ejaculations.
I like [B] my, man like [F#] I like my coffee, full of soy milk, so sweet it won't offend anybody.
While, staining the pages of the nation.
Sanic sent me to Newport, I take care of my kids, she said.
[D#m] The worst [C#] inside of us, it [B] gets, that feeling [F#] on the internet.
[B] It's [F#] like [B] someone intended it, [C#] like an [A#m] ex-couse for [D] saving [D#m] the world.
A diamond [C#] in the rough, it [B] gets, a diamond [F#] with a scruffy head.
[B] [F#] Oh, oh, [B] oh.
[F#]
[C#] [F#] [Bm] [F#]
[A#] [F#]
[G#m] [B] [F#] [C#] [D#m]
[C#] [B] [F#] [C#]
[B] [F#] [C#] [D#m]
[C#] [B] [F#] My [C#]
[F#] [B] ironic hero, [F#] heard my joke, or [C#] am I just some post [D#m]-co [B]-carry single?
[F#] Caught in his ego [C#] imagination.
[B] I was not picked [F#] up that in a thousand and [C#] four hundred days, in [F#] nine hours and sixteen [B] minutes, babe.
[F#] It's kind of my daily [C#] iteration.
[F#] [A#m] [F#]
[Em] [B] [F#]
Key:
F#
B
C#
D#m
Bm
F#
B
C#
[F#] _ _ _ [F] _ _ [F#] _ _ _
_ [B] [F#] She was part of the Air Force, I was part of the band, I always used to burst into a hand.
And my, my, my imagination. _ _
_ [Bm] [F#] I was living my best life, I was living my parents way before the pain, penance, and [Bm] verbal [F#m] propellants.
And my, my, my cancellations.
[D#m]
[F#] Oh yeah! _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[B] And I [F#] fell in love with a boy, he was kinda lame.
I was Rambo, he was Paul Belain.
And my, my, my imagination. _ _
_ [B] [F#] So many quinges and the heroin binges, I was coming off the hinges, living on the [B] fringes
of my, my, my [F#m] imagination.
[B]
Oh yeah!
_ [F#] Enough about me now.
We gotta talk about the people, baby.
_ _ [C#] [D#m] At home [C#] somewhere I don't [B] like, eating stuff [F#] off the motorbikes.
Come [B] to her to relax.
[C#] _ _ [A#] _ _ [D#m] I can't [C#] get the language [B] right, just tell me [F#] what some lady likes.
[B] [F#] Oh, oh, [B]
oh.
[F#] _ _ [C#] _ [F#] I'm those vaccinees, the tote bag chic baristas, sitting east on their palm, you need stochistas.
Writing about their ejaculations.
_ I like [B] my, man like [F#] I like my coffee, full of soy milk, so sweet it won't offend anybody.
While, staining the pages of the nation. _ _ _ _
Sanic sent me to Newport, I take care of my kids, she said. _
[D#m] The worst [C#] inside of us, it [B] gets, that feeling [F#] on the internet.
[B] It's [F#] like [B] someone intended it, [C#] like an [A#m] ex-couse for [D] saving [D#m] the world.
A diamond [C#] in the rough, it [B] gets, a diamond [F#] with a scruffy head.
[B] [F#] Oh, oh, [B] oh.
[F#] _ _ _
[C#] _ [F#] _ [Bm] _ [F#] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [A#] _ _ _ [F#] _ _
[G#m] _ [B] _ _ _ [F#] _ [C#] _ _ [D#m] _
[C#] _ [B] _ _ [F#] _ _ _ [C#] _ _
_ [B] _ _ [F#] _ _ [C#] _ _ [D#m] _
[C#] _ [B] _ _ [F#] _ My [C#] _ _
[F#] _ [B] ironic hero, [F#] heard my joke, or [C#] am I just some post [D#m]-co [B]-carry single?
[F#] Caught in his ego [C#] imagination. _
[B] I was not picked [F#] up that in a thousand and [C#] four hundred days, in [F#] nine hours and sixteen [B] minutes, babe.
[F#] It's kind of my daily [C#] iteration. _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [F#] _ _ _ _ [A#m] _ [F#] _
[Em] _ _ _ _ _ [B] _ _ [F#] _
_ [B] [F#] She was part of the Air Force, I was part of the band, I always used to burst into a hand.
And my, my, my imagination. _ _
_ [Bm] [F#] I was living my best life, I was living my parents way before the pain, penance, and [Bm] verbal [F#m] propellants.
And my, my, my cancellations.
[D#m]
[F#] Oh yeah! _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[B] And I [F#] fell in love with a boy, he was kinda lame.
I was Rambo, he was Paul Belain.
And my, my, my imagination. _ _
_ [B] [F#] So many quinges and the heroin binges, I was coming off the hinges, living on the [B] fringes
of my, my, my [F#m] imagination.
[B]
Oh yeah!
_ [F#] Enough about me now.
We gotta talk about the people, baby.
_ _ [C#] [D#m] At home [C#] somewhere I don't [B] like, eating stuff [F#] off the motorbikes.
Come [B] to her to relax.
[C#] _ _ [A#] _ _ [D#m] I can't [C#] get the language [B] right, just tell me [F#] what some lady likes.
[B] [F#] Oh, oh, [B]
oh.
[F#] _ _ [C#] _ [F#] I'm those vaccinees, the tote bag chic baristas, sitting east on their palm, you need stochistas.
Writing about their ejaculations.
_ I like [B] my, man like [F#] I like my coffee, full of soy milk, so sweet it won't offend anybody.
While, staining the pages of the nation. _ _ _ _
Sanic sent me to Newport, I take care of my kids, she said. _
[D#m] The worst [C#] inside of us, it [B] gets, that feeling [F#] on the internet.
[B] It's [F#] like [B] someone intended it, [C#] like an [A#m] ex-couse for [D] saving [D#m] the world.
A diamond [C#] in the rough, it [B] gets, a diamond [F#] with a scruffy head.
[B] [F#] Oh, oh, [B] oh.
[F#] _ _ _
[C#] _ [F#] _ [Bm] _ [F#] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [A#] _ _ _ [F#] _ _
[G#m] _ [B] _ _ _ [F#] _ [C#] _ _ [D#m] _
[C#] _ [B] _ _ [F#] _ _ _ [C#] _ _
_ [B] _ _ [F#] _ _ [C#] _ _ [D#m] _
[C#] _ [B] _ _ [F#] _ My [C#] _ _
[F#] _ [B] ironic hero, [F#] heard my joke, or [C#] am I just some post [D#m]-co [B]-carry single?
[F#] Caught in his ego [C#] imagination. _
[B] I was not picked [F#] up that in a thousand and [C#] four hundred days, in [F#] nine hours and sixteen [B] minutes, babe.
[F#] It's kind of my daily [C#] iteration. _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [F#] _ _ _ _ [A#m] _ [F#] _
[Em] _ _ _ _ _ [B] _ _ [F#] _