Chords for Tiny Little Houses: Milo Tin (Official Video)
Tempo:
124.4 bpm
Chords used:
F#
C#
G#
B
D#m
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[N] [C#]
[G#] [B]
[F#] [C#]
[G#] [C#]
[B] You're sick of [F#] the suburbs, you tell me [D#m] all the time.
And I guess, we got [F#] so complacent.
You've got it in [D#] your mind, dreaming [B] as you close them up so [F#] thin.
I don't [B] want to be your cultural [G#] cringe.
Don't you miss [F#] the summer, when we were [D#m] happy then?
And I know, that I creep [F#] your affection.
Or at least you [D#m] were still nice enough [D#] to pretend.
You're laying in [B] the sun in your [F#] backyard.
How did [B] everything [F#] get so [G#] hard?
[F#] And you put your things in [G#m] my right [F#] hand.
But all [C#] it gets is money from where [B] you're from.
And I know [C#] that I run [G#] to [B] the rain.
Cause [F#] every [C#] other boy is [B] only the same.
[F#]
[G#] [B]
[F#] [C#]
[G#] [C#]
[B] You left in [F#] the winter, traveling [D#] all around.
And I know, that I was [F#] lost without you.
But you say you [D#] got
[D#m] found.
And now I'm [B] laying out in my farm [F#] lawn.
Trying to get some sleep [G#] before it's dawn.
[F#] And you put [C#] your things [G#] in my [B] right hand.
[F#] But all [C#] it gets is money [G#] from where [F#] you're from.
And I know that [C#] I run [G#] to the [F#] rain.
Cause [C#] every other [G#] boy is only [B] the same.
[F#] And I put [C#] your cards [G#] in a bench in my [B] drawer.
So [F#] we can [C#] never really [G#] be [F#] alright.
But I'm losing [C#] hope [G#] at this [F#] moment.
I won't [C#] be dead or [G#] gone for [B] a week [C#] then.
[G#]
[C#] [B]
[F#] [G#]
[C#] [F#]
[C#] [G#] [B]
[F#] You put [C#] your things [G#] in my [B] right hand.
[F#] I [C#] don't wanna be [G#] your [B] cultural cringe.
[F#] I put [C#] your cards [G#] in a bench [B] in my drawer.
[F#] But I won't [C#] ever get enough of you.
[G#] [B]
[F#] [C#]
[G#] [C#]
[B] You're sick of [F#] the suburbs, you tell me [D#m] all the time.
And I guess, we got [F#] so complacent.
You've got it in [D#] your mind, dreaming [B] as you close them up so [F#] thin.
I don't [B] want to be your cultural [G#] cringe.
Don't you miss [F#] the summer, when we were [D#m] happy then?
And I know, that I creep [F#] your affection.
Or at least you [D#m] were still nice enough [D#] to pretend.
You're laying in [B] the sun in your [F#] backyard.
How did [B] everything [F#] get so [G#] hard?
[F#] And you put your things in [G#m] my right [F#] hand.
But all [C#] it gets is money from where [B] you're from.
And I know [C#] that I run [G#] to [B] the rain.
Cause [F#] every [C#] other boy is [B] only the same.
[F#]
[G#] [B]
[F#] [C#]
[G#] [C#]
[B] You left in [F#] the winter, traveling [D#] all around.
And I know, that I was [F#] lost without you.
But you say you [D#] got
[D#m] found.
And now I'm [B] laying out in my farm [F#] lawn.
Trying to get some sleep [G#] before it's dawn.
[F#] And you put [C#] your things [G#] in my [B] right hand.
[F#] But all [C#] it gets is money [G#] from where [F#] you're from.
And I know that [C#] I run [G#] to the [F#] rain.
Cause [C#] every other [G#] boy is only [B] the same.
[F#] And I put [C#] your cards [G#] in a bench in my [B] drawer.
So [F#] we can [C#] never really [G#] be [F#] alright.
But I'm losing [C#] hope [G#] at this [F#] moment.
I won't [C#] be dead or [G#] gone for [B] a week [C#] then.
[G#]
[C#] [B]
[F#] [G#]
[C#] [F#]
[C#] [G#] [B]
[F#] You put [C#] your things [G#] in my [B] right hand.
[F#] I [C#] don't wanna be [G#] your [B] cultural cringe.
[F#] I put [C#] your cards [G#] in a bench [B] in my drawer.
[F#] But I won't [C#] ever get enough of you.
Key:
F#
C#
G#
B
D#m
F#
C#
G#
[N] _ _ _ _ _ [C#] _ _ _
[G#] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ [B] _
_ _ _ _ [F#] _ _ [C#] _ _
[G#] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ [C#] _
_ [B] _ You're sick of [F#] the suburbs, _ _ _ you tell me [D#m] all the time.
And I guess, we got [F#] so complacent.
_ _ _ You've got it in [D#] your mind, _ _ _ _ dreaming [B] as you close them up so [F#] thin.
I don't [B] want to be your cultural [G#] cringe.
Don't you miss [F#] the summer, _ _ _ when we were [D#m] happy then?
And I know, that I creep [F#] your affection.
_ _ _ Or at least you [D#m] were still nice enough [D#] to pretend.
You're laying in [B] the sun in your [F#] backyard.
How did [B] everything [F#] get so [G#] hard? _ _
_ _ _ [F#] And you put your things in [G#m] my right [F#] hand.
But all [C#] it gets is money from where [B] you're from.
And I know [C#] that I run [G#] to [B] the rain.
Cause [F#] every [C#] other boy is [B] only the same.
_ [F#] _ _
[G#] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ [B] _
_ _ _ [F#] _ _ _ [C#] _ _
[G#] _ _ _ _ _ _ [C#] _ _
_ [B] _ You left in [F#] the winter, _ _ _ _ traveling [D#] all around.
And I know, that I was [F#] lost without you. _
_ _ _ But you say you [D#] got _
[D#m] _ found.
And now I'm [B] laying out in my farm [F#] lawn.
Trying to get some sleep [G#] before it's dawn. _ _ _ _
_ [F#] And you put [C#] your things [G#] in my [B] right hand.
[F#] But all [C#] it gets is money [G#] from where [F#] you're from.
And I know that [C#] I run [G#] to the [F#] rain.
Cause [C#] every other [G#] boy is only [B] the same.
[F#] And I put [C#] your cards [G#] in a bench in my [B] drawer.
So [F#] we can [C#] never really [G#] be [F#] alright.
But I'm losing [C#] hope [G#] at this [F#] moment.
_ I won't [C#] be dead or [G#] gone for [B] a week [C#] then.
_ [G#] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [C#] _ _ [B] _
_ _ _ [F#] _ _ _ _ [G#] _
_ _ _ _ _ [C#] _ _ [F#] _
_ [C#] _ _ _ [G#] _ _ [B] _
[F#] You put [C#] your things [G#] in my [B] right hand.
[F#] I [C#] don't wanna be [G#] your [B] cultural cringe.
[F#] I put [C#] your cards [G#] in a bench [B] in my drawer.
[F#] But I won't [C#] ever get enough of you. _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[G#] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ [B] _
_ _ _ _ [F#] _ _ [C#] _ _
[G#] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ [C#] _
_ [B] _ You're sick of [F#] the suburbs, _ _ _ you tell me [D#m] all the time.
And I guess, we got [F#] so complacent.
_ _ _ You've got it in [D#] your mind, _ _ _ _ dreaming [B] as you close them up so [F#] thin.
I don't [B] want to be your cultural [G#] cringe.
Don't you miss [F#] the summer, _ _ _ when we were [D#m] happy then?
And I know, that I creep [F#] your affection.
_ _ _ Or at least you [D#m] were still nice enough [D#] to pretend.
You're laying in [B] the sun in your [F#] backyard.
How did [B] everything [F#] get so [G#] hard? _ _
_ _ _ [F#] And you put your things in [G#m] my right [F#] hand.
But all [C#] it gets is money from where [B] you're from.
And I know [C#] that I run [G#] to [B] the rain.
Cause [F#] every [C#] other boy is [B] only the same.
_ [F#] _ _
[G#] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ [B] _
_ _ _ [F#] _ _ _ [C#] _ _
[G#] _ _ _ _ _ _ [C#] _ _
_ [B] _ You left in [F#] the winter, _ _ _ _ traveling [D#] all around.
And I know, that I was [F#] lost without you. _
_ _ _ But you say you [D#] got _
[D#m] _ found.
And now I'm [B] laying out in my farm [F#] lawn.
Trying to get some sleep [G#] before it's dawn. _ _ _ _
_ [F#] And you put [C#] your things [G#] in my [B] right hand.
[F#] But all [C#] it gets is money [G#] from where [F#] you're from.
And I know that [C#] I run [G#] to the [F#] rain.
Cause [C#] every other [G#] boy is only [B] the same.
[F#] And I put [C#] your cards [G#] in a bench in my [B] drawer.
So [F#] we can [C#] never really [G#] be [F#] alright.
But I'm losing [C#] hope [G#] at this [F#] moment.
_ I won't [C#] be dead or [G#] gone for [B] a week [C#] then.
_ [G#] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [C#] _ _ [B] _
_ _ _ [F#] _ _ _ _ [G#] _
_ _ _ _ _ [C#] _ _ [F#] _
_ [C#] _ _ _ [G#] _ _ [B] _
[F#] You put [C#] your things [G#] in my [B] right hand.
[F#] I [C#] don't wanna be [G#] your [B] cultural cringe.
[F#] I put [C#] your cards [G#] in a bench [B] in my drawer.
[F#] But I won't [C#] ever get enough of you. _
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