Jealous Of Youth Chords by The The
Tempo:
133.3 bpm
Chords used:
Bm
G
A
E
D
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret

Start Jamming...
It's funny how, [C#] as we grew [A#] old, we clinged to the [B] past as we clunged to the air
[C]
and feel nostalgia for [F] things that were
maybe never [N] there.
[E]
What innocence we bullied and [Bm] fled.
[E] [B]
[C#] What desires for us fluid [D] bled.
[E]
[Bm] And now the autumn leaves are turning to [G] the color [D] of rust.
[F#m] I'm getting jealous for a youth [G] who's yearning [F#m] for lust.
I wanna [Bm] live.
I [F#] wanna live.
[Am] But I [Bm] ain't no big enough man [G] to do [D] anything of us.
[E] There's a girl I [Bm] used to ignore, but I think still lives around here.
Up there, at the top of that council tower, I was once her man.
With the midnight hour, when I was as lusty as a dog.
The moonshine of fog, when our tongues would entwine.
A love so warm, when we thought we'd never let each other go.
Oh no?
[F#m] And now the autumn leaves are turning to [G] the color [A] of rust.
[Bm] I'm getting jealous for a youth [G] who's yearning [A] for lust.
I [Bm] wanna live.
I [G] wanna live.
[A] But I ain't [Bm] no big enough man [G] to do anything [A] of [Bm] us.
[F#m] [E]
Yeah, it's funny [D#] how, as we grow [F#m] old, we curse and point out the anger it brings.
Those, [F#m] those, those who made us scared and made us old.
Touched [G] our bodies and bruised our [F#m] souls.
Who made us [Bm] scared and made us old.
It was those, [B] God.
It was those.
Who made us scared.
And made us old.
[D]
[F#]
[F#]
[Bm] [D]
[F] [Bm] [D]
[F] [E] [Bm] The autumn leaves are turning to [G] the color [A] of rust.
I'm [Bm] getting jealous for a [G] youth who's yearning [A] for lust.
I wanna [Bm] live.
I wanna live.
[G] [A] But I [Bm] ain't no big enough man to [G] do anything [A] of us.
[Bm]
[E] [Bm] I wanna live.
I wanna [A] [Bm] live.
I wanna [Em] live.
I [E] wanna live.
But I [Bm] ain't no big enough man [Em] to do [F] anything of [Bm] us.
[Em] [E] [Bm]
[D] [Em] [A]
[Bm]
[E] [Bm]
[Bm] [F] [Bm]
[Em] [A]
[Bm]
[F] [Bm]
[A]
[C]
and feel nostalgia for [F] things that were
maybe never [N] there.
[E]
What innocence we bullied and [Bm] fled.
[E] [B]
[C#] What desires for us fluid [D] bled.
[E]
[Bm] And now the autumn leaves are turning to [G] the color [D] of rust.
[F#m] I'm getting jealous for a youth [G] who's yearning [F#m] for lust.
I wanna [Bm] live.
I [F#] wanna live.
[Am] But I [Bm] ain't no big enough man [G] to do [D] anything of us.
[E] There's a girl I [Bm] used to ignore, but I think still lives around here.
Up there, at the top of that council tower, I was once her man.
With the midnight hour, when I was as lusty as a dog.
The moonshine of fog, when our tongues would entwine.
A love so warm, when we thought we'd never let each other go.
Oh no?
[F#m] And now the autumn leaves are turning to [G] the color [A] of rust.
[Bm] I'm getting jealous for a youth [G] who's yearning [A] for lust.
I [Bm] wanna live.
I [G] wanna live.
[A] But I ain't [Bm] no big enough man [G] to do anything [A] of [Bm] us.
[F#m] [E]
Yeah, it's funny [D#] how, as we grow [F#m] old, we curse and point out the anger it brings.
Those, [F#m] those, those who made us scared and made us old.
Touched [G] our bodies and bruised our [F#m] souls.
Who made us [Bm] scared and made us old.
It was those, [B] God.
It was those.
Who made us scared.
And made us old.
[D]
[F#]
[F#]
[Bm] [D]
[F] [Bm] [D]
[F] [E] [Bm] The autumn leaves are turning to [G] the color [A] of rust.
I'm [Bm] getting jealous for a [G] youth who's yearning [A] for lust.
I wanna [Bm] live.
I wanna live.
[G] [A] But I [Bm] ain't no big enough man to [G] do anything [A] of us.
[Bm]
[E] [Bm] I wanna live.
I wanna [A] [Bm] live.
I wanna [Em] live.
I [E] wanna live.
But I [Bm] ain't no big enough man [Em] to do [F] anything of [Bm] us.
[Em] [E] [Bm]
[D] [Em] [A]
[Bm]
[E] [Bm]
[Bm] [F] [Bm]
[Em] [A]
[Bm]
[F] [Bm]
[A]
Key:
Bm
G
A
E
D
Bm
G
A
It's funny how, [C#] as we grew [A#] old, we clinged to the [B] past as we clunged to the air
_ [C] _ _
and feel nostalgia for [F] things that _ were_
maybe never [N] there. _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [E] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ What innocence we bullied and [Bm] fled. _ _ _
[E] _ _ _ [B] _ _ _ _ _
[C#] _ _ What desires for us fluid [D] bled.
_ [E] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [Bm] And now the autumn leaves are turning to [G] the color [D] of rust.
[F#m] I'm getting jealous for a youth [G] who's yearning [F#m] for lust.
I wanna [Bm] live.
_ I [F#] wanna live.
[Am] But I [Bm] ain't no big enough man [G] to do [D] anything of us. _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[E] _ _ _ _ _ There's a girl I [Bm] used to ignore, but I think still lives around here.
Up there, at the top of that council tower, I was once her man.
_ With the midnight hour, _ _ _ when I was as lusty as a dog. _ _ _ _ _
The moonshine of fog, _ _ _ _ when our tongues would entwine. _
_ A love so _ warm, when we thought _ we'd never let each other go.
_ _ Oh no? _
[F#m] _ And now the autumn leaves are turning to [G] the color [A] of rust.
[Bm] I'm getting jealous for a youth [G] who's yearning [A] for lust.
I [Bm] wanna live.
_ I [G] wanna live.
[A] But I ain't [Bm] no big enough _ man [G] to do anything [A] of [Bm] us. _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [F#m] _ [E] _ _
_ _ Yeah, it's funny [D#] how, as we grow [F#m] old, we curse and point out the anger it brings.
Those, [F#m] those, those who made us scared and made us old.
Touched _ _ _ [G] our bodies and bruised our [F#m] souls.
Who made us [Bm] scared and made us old.
It was those, [B] God.
_ It was those.
_ _ Who made us scared. _
And made us old. _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [D] _
_ _ [F#] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [F#] _ _ _ _
[Bm] _ _ _ [D] _ _ _ _ _
[F] _ _ _ [Bm] _ _ _ [D] _ _
_ _ _ [F] _ _ [E] [Bm] The autumn leaves are turning to [G] the color [A] of rust.
I'm [Bm] getting jealous for a [G] youth who's yearning [A] for lust.
I wanna [Bm] live.
I wanna live. _
[G] _ _ _ [A] But I [Bm] ain't no big enough man to [G] do anything [A] _ of us.
[Bm] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[E] _ _ _ [Bm] I wanna live.
I wanna _ _ [A] _ _ [Bm] live.
I wanna _ [Em] live.
I [E] wanna live.
But I [Bm] ain't no big enough man [Em] to do [F] anything of [Bm] us. _ _ _ _
[Em] _ _ _ [E] _ _ [Bm] _ _ _
_ [D] _ _ [Em] _ _ [A] _ _ _
[Bm] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[E] _ _ _ [Bm] _ _ _ _ _
[Bm] _ _ _ [F] _ _ [Bm] _ _ _
_ _ _ [Em] _ _ [A] _ _ _
[Bm] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[F] _ _ _ [Bm] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [A] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [C] _ _
and feel nostalgia for [F] things that _ were_
maybe never [N] there. _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [E] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ What innocence we bullied and [Bm] fled. _ _ _
[E] _ _ _ [B] _ _ _ _ _
[C#] _ _ What desires for us fluid [D] bled.
_ [E] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [Bm] And now the autumn leaves are turning to [G] the color [D] of rust.
[F#m] I'm getting jealous for a youth [G] who's yearning [F#m] for lust.
I wanna [Bm] live.
_ I [F#] wanna live.
[Am] But I [Bm] ain't no big enough man [G] to do [D] anything of us. _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[E] _ _ _ _ _ There's a girl I [Bm] used to ignore, but I think still lives around here.
Up there, at the top of that council tower, I was once her man.
_ With the midnight hour, _ _ _ when I was as lusty as a dog. _ _ _ _ _
The moonshine of fog, _ _ _ _ when our tongues would entwine. _
_ A love so _ warm, when we thought _ we'd never let each other go.
_ _ Oh no? _
[F#m] _ And now the autumn leaves are turning to [G] the color [A] of rust.
[Bm] I'm getting jealous for a youth [G] who's yearning [A] for lust.
I [Bm] wanna live.
_ I [G] wanna live.
[A] But I ain't [Bm] no big enough _ man [G] to do anything [A] of [Bm] us. _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [F#m] _ [E] _ _
_ _ Yeah, it's funny [D#] how, as we grow [F#m] old, we curse and point out the anger it brings.
Those, [F#m] those, those who made us scared and made us old.
Touched _ _ _ [G] our bodies and bruised our [F#m] souls.
Who made us [Bm] scared and made us old.
It was those, [B] God.
_ It was those.
_ _ Who made us scared. _
And made us old. _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [D] _
_ _ [F#] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [F#] _ _ _ _
[Bm] _ _ _ [D] _ _ _ _ _
[F] _ _ _ [Bm] _ _ _ [D] _ _
_ _ _ [F] _ _ [E] [Bm] The autumn leaves are turning to [G] the color [A] of rust.
I'm [Bm] getting jealous for a [G] youth who's yearning [A] for lust.
I wanna [Bm] live.
I wanna live. _
[G] _ _ _ [A] But I [Bm] ain't no big enough man to [G] do anything [A] _ of us.
[Bm] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[E] _ _ _ [Bm] I wanna live.
I wanna _ _ [A] _ _ [Bm] live.
I wanna _ [Em] live.
I [E] wanna live.
But I [Bm] ain't no big enough man [Em] to do [F] anything of [Bm] us. _ _ _ _
[Em] _ _ _ [E] _ _ [Bm] _ _ _
_ [D] _ _ [Em] _ _ [A] _ _ _
[Bm] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[E] _ _ _ [Bm] _ _ _ _ _
[Bm] _ _ _ [F] _ _ [Bm] _ _ _
_ _ _ [Em] _ _ [A] _ _ _
[Bm] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[F] _ _ _ [Bm] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [A] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
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_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _