Chords for The Game
Tempo:
128.45 bpm
Chords used:
G
C
F
Am
D
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[Am]
[G]
[F] [Am]
[C] [G]
[A] [C] [G]
[C] Sensitivity was my one intention [G] and ugly beauty was my own [C] invention.
Pride, a proud refusal, [G] I refuse to need your approval.
[C] Too many seekers, too few [G] beacons, through the fog we will keep on digging.
[F] The hiring hours with your glitter [Am]
years, [G] all the living out of utensil tiers.
[F] And the midnight trains I [Am] never made, cause [C] I'd already [G] played.
[G]
[C] Everybody's got their own good reason [G] why the favorite season is the favorite [C] season.
Winter, winters and those summer suns, I'm [G] good for everyone, I'm good for everyone.
[C] Spring and fall, [G] well it's all so well done, so well done.
[F] It's a better thing that we [Am] do now, [C] forget everything.
The widened house, [F] while you reminisce about the things [Am] you missed, you [C] won't be ready.
[G]
[C] Bye.
[D]
[G]
[C]
[G]
Dear, this world, the world is a ball, a ball game with no rules at all.
[G] Just as I wonder at the beauty of it [D] all, you don't drop in, and it breaks my paws.
I'll [F] never understand why you thought [Am] I loved me.
[G] Please, you're understood [F] when I always knew, your bad's my good, and [C] I was ready, [G] ready,
[C] good.
[G]
[G]
[C]
[G]
Fall on [C] your marks, with deep books arising.
Fallen [C] from the stars, that live [G] by the wisdom.
I'll [Dm] never understand [F] why you thought I would.
[C] Please, you're understood when [F] I always knew, your bad's my [Am]
good, and [C] I was ready, [G] ready, [F] good.
Lying hours, your bleak years, [C] all the living hours, your tense and tears, [F] and the midnight dreams, I never made.
Cause [C] I'd already [G] played.
[F] It's a bitter thing that we do [Am] now, [C] forgetting everything.
The widened house, while [F] you reminisce about the things you [C] missed, you won't be ready.
[G]
[C] Goodbye.
[N]
[G]
[F] [Am]
[C] [G]
[A] [C] [G]
[C] Sensitivity was my one intention [G] and ugly beauty was my own [C] invention.
Pride, a proud refusal, [G] I refuse to need your approval.
[C] Too many seekers, too few [G] beacons, through the fog we will keep on digging.
[F] The hiring hours with your glitter [Am]
years, [G] all the living out of utensil tiers.
[F] And the midnight trains I [Am] never made, cause [C] I'd already [G] played.
[G]
[C] Everybody's got their own good reason [G] why the favorite season is the favorite [C] season.
Winter, winters and those summer suns, I'm [G] good for everyone, I'm good for everyone.
[C] Spring and fall, [G] well it's all so well done, so well done.
[F] It's a better thing that we [Am] do now, [C] forget everything.
The widened house, [F] while you reminisce about the things [Am] you missed, you [C] won't be ready.
[G]
[C] Bye.
[D]
[G]
[C]
[G]
Dear, this world, the world is a ball, a ball game with no rules at all.
[G] Just as I wonder at the beauty of it [D] all, you don't drop in, and it breaks my paws.
I'll [F] never understand why you thought [Am] I loved me.
[G] Please, you're understood [F] when I always knew, your bad's my good, and [C] I was ready, [G] ready,
[C] good.
[G]
[G]
[C]
[G]
Fall on [C] your marks, with deep books arising.
Fallen [C] from the stars, that live [G] by the wisdom.
I'll [Dm] never understand [F] why you thought I would.
[C] Please, you're understood when [F] I always knew, your bad's my [Am]
good, and [C] I was ready, [G] ready, [F] good.
Lying hours, your bleak years, [C] all the living hours, your tense and tears, [F] and the midnight dreams, I never made.
Cause [C] I'd already [G] played.
[F] It's a bitter thing that we do [Am] now, [C] forgetting everything.
The widened house, while [F] you reminisce about the things you [C] missed, you won't be ready.
[G]
[C] Goodbye.
[N]
Key:
G
C
F
Am
D
G
C
F
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [Am] _
_ [G] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [F] _ _ _ _ _ _ [Am] _
_ [C] _ _ _ _ [G] _ _ _
_ [A] _ _ [C] _ _ _ _ [G] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [C] _ _ Sensitivity was my one intention [G] and ugly beauty was my own [C] invention.
_ Pride, a proud refusal, [G] I refuse to need your approval.
[C] Too many seekers, too few [G] beacons, through the fog we will keep on digging.
[F] The hiring hours with your glitter [Am]
years, [G] all the living out of _ utensil tiers.
[F] And the midnight trains I [Am] never made, cause [C] I'd already _ _ [G] played. _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _
_ [C] _ _ Everybody's got their own good reason [G] why the favorite season is the favorite [C] season.
Winter, winters and those summer suns, I'm [G] good for everyone, I'm good for _ everyone.
[C] _ _ Spring and fall, [G] well it's all so well done, so well done.
[F] It's a better thing that we [Am] do now, [C] forget everything.
The widened house, [F] while you _ reminisce about the things [Am] you missed, you [C] won't be ready.
_ _ [G] _ _ _
[C] Bye.
_ _ _ _ [D] _ _
_ [G] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [C] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [G] _ _ _ _ _ _
Dear, this world, the world is a ball, a ball game with no rules at all.
[G] Just as I wonder at the beauty of it [D] all, you don't drop in, and it breaks my paws.
I'll [F] never understand why you thought [Am] I loved me.
[G] _ Please, you're _ understood [F] when I always knew, your bad's my good, and [C] I was ready, _ _ [G] ready, _
_ [C] _ good.
_ _ _ [G] _
_ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _ _
_ [C] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [G] _ _ _ _ _ _
Fall on [C] your _ _ _ marks, with deep books _ arising. _ _ _
Fallen [C] from the _ _ stars, that live [G] by the wisdom. _ _ _
I'll [Dm] never understand [F] why you thought I would.
[C] Please, you're understood when [F] I always knew, your bad's my [Am]
good, and [C] I was ready, _ _ [G] ready, _ [F] good.
Lying hours, your bleak years, [C] all the living hours, your tense and tears, [F] and the midnight dreams, I never made.
Cause [C] I'd already _ _ [G] played. _
[F] It's a bitter thing that we do [Am] now, [C] forgetting everything.
The widened house, while [F] you reminisce about the things you [C] missed, you won't be ready.
_ _ [G] _ _ _
[C] Goodbye. _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [N] _ _ _
_ [G] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [F] _ _ _ _ _ _ [Am] _
_ [C] _ _ _ _ [G] _ _ _
_ [A] _ _ [C] _ _ _ _ [G] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [C] _ _ Sensitivity was my one intention [G] and ugly beauty was my own [C] invention.
_ Pride, a proud refusal, [G] I refuse to need your approval.
[C] Too many seekers, too few [G] beacons, through the fog we will keep on digging.
[F] The hiring hours with your glitter [Am]
years, [G] all the living out of _ utensil tiers.
[F] And the midnight trains I [Am] never made, cause [C] I'd already _ _ [G] played. _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _
_ [C] _ _ Everybody's got their own good reason [G] why the favorite season is the favorite [C] season.
Winter, winters and those summer suns, I'm [G] good for everyone, I'm good for _ everyone.
[C] _ _ Spring and fall, [G] well it's all so well done, so well done.
[F] It's a better thing that we [Am] do now, [C] forget everything.
The widened house, [F] while you _ reminisce about the things [Am] you missed, you [C] won't be ready.
_ _ [G] _ _ _
[C] Bye.
_ _ _ _ [D] _ _
_ [G] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [C] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [G] _ _ _ _ _ _
Dear, this world, the world is a ball, a ball game with no rules at all.
[G] Just as I wonder at the beauty of it [D] all, you don't drop in, and it breaks my paws.
I'll [F] never understand why you thought [Am] I loved me.
[G] _ Please, you're _ understood [F] when I always knew, your bad's my good, and [C] I was ready, _ _ [G] ready, _
_ [C] _ good.
_ _ _ [G] _
_ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _ _
_ [C] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [G] _ _ _ _ _ _
Fall on [C] your _ _ _ marks, with deep books _ arising. _ _ _
Fallen [C] from the _ _ stars, that live [G] by the wisdom. _ _ _
I'll [Dm] never understand [F] why you thought I would.
[C] Please, you're understood when [F] I always knew, your bad's my [Am]
good, and [C] I was ready, _ _ [G] ready, _ [F] good.
Lying hours, your bleak years, [C] all the living hours, your tense and tears, [F] and the midnight dreams, I never made.
Cause [C] I'd already _ _ [G] played. _
[F] It's a bitter thing that we do [Am] now, [C] forgetting everything.
The widened house, while [F] you reminisce about the things you [C] missed, you won't be ready.
_ _ [G] _ _ _
[C] Goodbye. _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [N] _ _ _