Chords for Worry Too Much
Tempo:
114.1 bpm
Chords used:
Fm
F
C
Eb
Bb
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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[Fm] [F]
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It's the demolition derby, it's the sport of the hunt, crowd [Eb] driving, full war [Bb] dance,
[Fm] the bully gives a run.
It's a force of inertia, it's the lack of constraint, it's the children [Eb] out playing
[Fm] hats and war paint.
[Cm] And sometimes it feels like bars of steel, I cannot bend with my hands.
[Fm] [C] Oh, I worry too [Fm] much, [C] somebody told me that I worry [F] too much.
[Fm]
It's the demolition derby, it's the sport of the hunt, crowd [Eb] driving, full war [Bb] dance,
[Fm] the bully gives a run.
It's a force of inertia, it's the lack of constraint, it's the children [Eb] out playing
[Fm] hats and war paint.
[Cm] And sometimes it feels like bars of steel, I cannot bend with my hands.
[Fm] [C] Oh, I worry too [Fm] much, [C] somebody told me that I worry [F] too much.
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It's the demolition derby, _ _ _ it's the sport of the hunt, _ _ _ _ crowd [Eb] driving, full war [Bb] dance,
it's a [Eb] slow smile that [Fm] the bully gives a run. _ _ _
It's a force of inertia, _ _ _ it's the lack of constraint, _ _ _ it's the children [Eb] out playing
in the [Bb] rock garden, [Eb] hold our love in black [Fm] hats and war paint. _ _ _ _
[Cm] And sometimes it feels like bars of steel, I cannot bend with my _ _ _ hands.
[Fm] _ [C] Oh, I worry too [Fm] much, _ [C] somebody told me that I worry [F] too much.
Oh, I worry [F] too much, [C] somebody told me [Eb] that I worry too _
[Fm] _ [Eb] much.
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It's these sandpaper eyes, _ _ [Fm] it's the way they rub the luster from what is seen.
It's the way we [Eb] tell ourselves [Bb] that all these things are normal till [Fm] we can't remember what we mean. _
It's the flicker of our flames, _ _ _ it's the friction born of living. _ _ _
It's the way we [Eb] beat a hot retreat [Bb] and heave our [Eb] smoking [F] gums into the river.
_ [Fm] _ _ _
[C] Oh, sometimes it feels like bars of steel, I cannot bend with my _ _ [Cm] _ hands.
[Fm] _ [C] Oh, I worry [Fm] too much, _ [Cm] somebody told me [Eb] that I worry too much.
[C] Oh, I worry [Fm] too much, [Cm] somebody told me [Bb] that I worry too [F] _ [Eb] much.
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It's the quick step march of history, _ _ [C] _
the vanity of nations. _ _
[F] It's the way there'll be no muffled [Dm] drums to mark the [C] passage of my [F] generation.
_ _ [Bb] _ _ [F] _
It's the [Fm] children of my children, _ _ it's the lambs born in innocence. _ _
It's wondering [Eb] if the good I [Bb] know will last [Eb] to be seen by [F] the eyes of the little [Fm] ones.
_ Oh, [Cm] _ sometimes it feels like bars of steel, [C] I cannot bend with my _ _ _ _ [Fm] hands.
[C] Oh, _ [Bb] I worry too [F]
much, [C] somebody told me that I worry too [Fm] much.
Oh, I [Bb] worry too [F]
much, somebody [C] told me that I worry too much.
Oh, _ _ I worry [Fm] too much, [C] somebody told me that I worry too much.
Oh, _ I worry too [Fm] much, [C] somebody told me that I worry [F] too _ _ [Eb] much.
[C] _ _ _ [F] _ _ _ [C] _ _ _ _ _ [F] _
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[F] _ _ [Eb] _ _ _ [C] _ _ _
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_ _ _ _ [Fm] _ _ _ _
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It's the demolition derby, _ _ _ it's the sport of the hunt, _ _ _ _ crowd [Eb] driving, full war [Bb] dance,
it's a [Eb] slow smile that [Fm] the bully gives a run. _ _ _
It's a force of inertia, _ _ _ it's the lack of constraint, _ _ _ it's the children [Eb] out playing
in the [Bb] rock garden, [Eb] hold our love in black [Fm] hats and war paint. _ _ _ _
[Cm] And sometimes it feels like bars of steel, I cannot bend with my _ _ _ hands.
[Fm] _ [C] Oh, I worry too [Fm] much, _ [C] somebody told me that I worry [F] too much.
Oh, I worry [F] too much, [C] somebody told me [Eb] that I worry too _
[Fm] _ [Eb] much.
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_ _ [Eb] _ _ _ _ [Fm] _ _
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[F] _ _ [Eb] _ _ _ _ _ _
[F] _ _ _ _ _ [Fm] _ _ _
[F] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
It's these sandpaper eyes, _ _ [Fm] it's the way they rub the luster from what is seen.
It's the way we [Eb] tell ourselves [Bb] that all these things are normal till [Fm] we can't remember what we mean. _
It's the flicker of our flames, _ _ _ it's the friction born of living. _ _ _
It's the way we [Eb] beat a hot retreat [Bb] and heave our [Eb] smoking [F] gums into the river.
_ [Fm] _ _ _
[C] Oh, sometimes it feels like bars of steel, I cannot bend with my _ _ [Cm] _ hands.
[Fm] _ [C] Oh, I worry [Fm] too much, _ [Cm] somebody told me [Eb] that I worry too much.
[C] Oh, I worry [Fm] too much, [Cm] somebody told me [Bb] that I worry too [F] _ [Eb] much.
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It's the quick step march of history, _ _ [C] _
the vanity of nations. _ _
[F] It's the way there'll be no muffled [Dm] drums to mark the [C] passage of my [F] generation.
_ _ [Bb] _ _ [F] _
It's the [Fm] children of my children, _ _ it's the lambs born in innocence. _ _
It's wondering [Eb] if the good I [Bb] know will last [Eb] to be seen by [F] the eyes of the little [Fm] ones.
_ Oh, [Cm] _ sometimes it feels like bars of steel, [C] I cannot bend with my _ _ _ _ [Fm] hands.
[C] Oh, _ [Bb] I worry too [F]
much, [C] somebody told me that I worry too [Fm] much.
Oh, I [Bb] worry too [F]
much, somebody [C] told me that I worry too much.
Oh, _ _ I worry [Fm] too much, [C] somebody told me that I worry too much.
Oh, _ I worry too [Fm] much, [C] somebody told me that I worry [F] too _ _ [Eb] much.
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