icon music Ảnh nghệ sĩ White Teeth Teens
White Teeth Teens Capo 2===We wouldn't be seen dead here in the [Db]day[A#m]I guess you're lucky that it's [D#]dark now[A#]And if I like it then we'll [Db]stay[A#m]Impress the empress, take a [D#]shot now[A#] We got the [Db]glow in our [A#m]mouths[D#][A#]White teeth teens are [Db]out (out)[A#m][D#][A#]White teeth teens are [Db]up for it[A#m]I know you love it when the [D#]hairpins start to [A#]dropI like your [Db]reckoning, [A#m]but we got our methodsAnd there's [D#]nothing here to [A#]stop, to stop this[Db] [A#m] [D#] [D#]If you want, we'll help tonight to split its [Db]seams[A#m]Give the bruises out like [D#]gifts aaahhh[A#]You'll get the picture of your [Db]dreams[A#m]I won't be smiling but the [D#]notes from my admirersFill the [D#]dashboard just the same ah ah ahWe got the [Db]glow in our [A#m]mouths[D#][A#]White teeth teens are [Db]out (out)[A#m][D#][A#]White teeth teens are [Db]up for it[A#m]I know you love it when the [D#]hairpins start to [A#]dropI like your [Db]reckoning, [A#m]but we got our methodsAnd there's [D#]nothing here to [A#]stop, to stop us when we're [Db]up for it[A#m]I know you love it when the [D#]hairpins start to [A#]dropI like your [Db]reckoning, [A#m]but we got our methodsAnd there's [D#]nothing here to [A#]stop, to stop this[Db] [A#m] [D#] [A#](And [Db]everything works [A#m]out so goodI [D#]wear the robe like [A#]no one could) [Db]I'll let you [A#m]in on something big[D#][A#]I'm not a white teeth [Db]teenI tried to [A#m]join but never did[D#]The [A#]way they are, the way they [Db]seemIs something [A#m]else, it's in the [D#]bloodTheir [A#]molars blinking like the [Db]lightsIn the under [A#m]pass where we all [D#]sitAnd [A#]do nothing and love it([Db]Everything works [A#m]out so goodI [D#]wear the robe like [A#]no one could[Db]Everything works [A#m]out so goodI [D#]wear the robe like [A#]no one could)We got the [Db]glow in our [A#m]mouths[D#][A#]White teeth teens are [Db]out (out)[A#m][D#][A#]White teeth teens are [Db]out⠀⠀ Sáng tác: Ella Yelich-O'Connor , Joel Little
icon music Ảnh nghệ sĩ 400 Lux
400 Lux capo 2INTRO[A#]===VERSE 1We're [A#]never done with killing timeCan I kill it with [D#]you?'Til our veins run red and [Em]blue We [A#]come around here all the timeGot a lot to not [D#]do, let me kill it with [Em]youCHORUSYou pick me [A#]up and take me home againHead out the window againWe're [D#]hollow like the bottles that we [Em]drainYou drape your [A#]wrists over the steering wheelPulses can drive from [D#]hereWe might be hollow, but we're [Em]braveAnd I like [A#]youI love these roads where the houses don't change (and I like [D#]you)Where we can talk like there's [Em]something to say (and I like [Bb]you)I'm glad that we stopped kissing the tar on the [D#]highwayWe move in empty [Em]streetsI'd like it if you [A#]stayedVerse 2 [A#]Now we're wearing long sleevesAnd the heating comes [D#]on(You buy me orange juice)We're getting good at [A#]thisDreams of clean teethI can tell that you're [D#]tiredBut you keep the car onWhile you're [Em]waiting out frontChorusYou pick me [A#]up and take me home againHead out the window againWe're [D#]hollow like the bottles that we [Em]drainYou drape your [A#]wrists over the steering wheelPulses can drive from [D#]hereWe might be hollow, but we're [Em]braveAnd I like [A#]youI love these roads where the houses don't change (and I like [D#]you)Where we can talk like there's [Em]something to say (and I like [Bb]you)I'm glad that we stopped kissing the tar on the [D#]highwayWe move in empty [Em]streetsI'd like it if you [A#]stayedVerse 3 [A#]We're never done with killing timeCan I kill it with [D#]you?'Til our veins run red and [Em]blue We [A#]come around here all the timeGot a lot to not [D#]do, let me kill it with [A#]youChorusAnd I like [A#]youI love these roads where the houses don't change (and I like [D#]you)Where we can talk like there's [Em]something to say (and I like [Bb]you)I'm glad that we stopped kissing the tar on the [D#]highwayWe move in empty [Em]streetsI'd like it if you [A#]stayedOutroAnd I like [D#]youAnd I like [Bb]youAnd I like [D#]you⠀⠀ Sáng tác: Ella Yelich O'Connor , Joel Little
icon music Ảnh nghệ sĩ Yellow Flicker Beat
Yellow Flicker Beat Capo 4===Verse 1I'm a [D#]princess cut from marble, smoother than a stormAnd the scars [Bb]that mark my body, they're silver and [D#]goldMy [G#]blood is a flood of rubies, precious stonesIt [Bb]keeps my veins hot, the fires find a home in [D#]meI move through [D#]town, I'm quiet like a [Bb]fireAnd my [D#]necklace is of rope, I tie it and [G#]untie itPre-Chorus 1And our [D#]people talk to me, but nothing ever hitsSo people [Db]talk to me, and all the [Cb]voices just burn holesI'm going in [D#](ooh)Chorus[D#]This is the start of how it all ever [A#m]endsThey used to shout my [A#m]name, now they whisper it[Cb]I'm speeding up and this is the[Bb]Red, orange, yellow flicker [A#m]beat sparking up my heartWe [D#]rip the start, the colors [A#m]disappearI never watch the [A#m]stars there's so much down here[Cb]So I just try to keep up with them[Bb]Red, orange, yellow flicker [A#m]beat sparking up my heartVerse 2[D#]I dream all year, but they're not the same [Bb]kindsAnd the [D#]shivers move down my shoulder blades in double [A#m]timePre-Chorus 2And now [D#]people talk to me I'm slipping out of reach nowPeople talk to [Db]me, and all their [Cb]faces blurBut I got my [D#]fingers laced together and I made a little prisonAnd I'm [Cb]locking up everyone that ever laid a finger on [D#]meI'm going in [D#](ooh)ChorusThis is the start of how it all ever [A#m]endsThey used to shout my [A#m]name, now they whisper it[Cb]I'm speeding up and this is the[Bb]Red, orange, yellow flicker [A#m]beat sparking up my heartWe [D#]rip the start, the colors [A#m]disappearI never watch the [A#m]stars there's so much down here[Cb]So I just try to keep up with them[Bb]Red, orange, yellow flicker [A#m]beat sparking up my heartOutro[D#] And this is the [A#m]red, orange, yellow flicker beat sparking up my [Cb]heartAnd this is the [Bb]red, orange, yellow [A#m]flicker [D#]beat-beat-beat-beat⠀ Sáng tác: Joel Little , Lorde