Chord Gitar Apologies I Have None - The 26 Kunci Dasar - Chords.id (Nada Dasar B)

Intro:
D#
 
 
VERSE:
                        G#
This could have been avoided 
A#                               G#
    It could have been kept at bay
D#                         G#
    But tables turn and lessons 
 
Some can only be learned
         Cm                         A#
Through punishments for past mistakes
 
D#                    G#
    Back on level ground, 
A#                          G#
    Will we ever find ourselves again?
D#                            G#
    Past thoughts of giving up 
                          Cm
Once bottled till they erupt
 
once buried and covered,
 A#
Hidden and smothered 
 
Are gone just like
     Cm
The past few years 
                      A#
In a city that magnified our fears
      D#               G#
And made it far to easy to blame London 
 
Than it was to fault myself
C               A#                         G#          G#
   A# weak man beaten sat at bus stops freezing
 
 
CHORUS:
             D#                      A#
On the way home, 26 to Cassland Road
                             G#
But she doesn't want to get off there
 
No she doesn't want to stop there
                         D#
But she doesn't want to go 
                      A#
Where tired lines repeat themselves
                          G#
I love you's don't mean shit right now
 
Shutting down.
 Fm                  G#     D#
Fuck you, London. I'm out.
 
 
VERSE:
                   G#
Well I still act blind, 
A#                           G#
    I still have violent thoughts at times
D#                        Cm
    I still tend to oversimplify 
             A#
Certain situations like the time
      G#
She told me that she fucked him and I thought
 
I can't believe this,
         A#
Did she not know that I loved her?
               C
I'm going to smash this bitches face in
 A#
Find the cunt and stab the fucker
        G#
Yeah, someone's 
       A#                 D#      D#
Gonna die for this tonight   
 
 
BREAK:
Cm                              A#
   But you know that it's not right 
                         G#
To punish her when you couldn't
 
Ever say that you never did play your part
                A#               Cm
You never did shit that you shouldn't
 
That you never did things
           A#
That you said that you wouldn't
 
You never said shit
           G#                           G#
That you wished that you hadn't now
 
 
CHORUS:
             D#                      A#
On the way home, 26 to Cassland Road
                              G#
But she doesn't want to get off there
 
No she doesn't want to stop there
                           D#
But she doesn't want to go 
                      A#
Where tired lines repeat themselves
                          G#               G#
I love you's don't mean shit right now
 
C                         A#
    Where tired lines repeat themselves
                          G#
I love you's don't mean shit right now
                 Fm                  G#     D#
Shutting down. Fuck you, London. I'm out.
 
 
OUTRO:
D#      G#      Cm      D#      G#      Cm      A#      G#      D#
 
 
 

 
 
SONG:     THE 26
ARTIST: APOLOGIES, I HAVE NONE
TAB BY: DON CZARSKI

 
 
 
                       THE 26
               APOLOGIES, I HAVE NONE
 
CAPO: NONE
 
 
INTRO:
Fb
 
 
VERSE:
                        A
This could have been avoided 
Cb                              A
    It could have been kept at bay
Fb                        A
    But tables turn and lessons 
 
Some can only be learned
         C#m                         Cb
Through punishments for past mistakes
 
Fb                   A
    Back on level ground, 
Cb                         A
    Will we ever find ourselves again?
Fb                           A
    Past thoughts of giving up 
                          C#m
Once bottled till they erupt
 
once buried and covered,
 Cb
Hidden and smothered 
 
Are gone just like
     C#m
The past few years 
                      Cb
In a city that magnified our fears
      Fb              A
And made it far to easy to blame London 
 
Than it was to fault myself
C#               Cb                        A         A
   A# weak man beaten sat at bus stops freezing
 
 
CHORUS:
             Fb                     Cb
On the way home, 26 to Cassland Road
                             A
But she doesn't want to get off there
 
No she doesn't want to stop there
                         Fb
But she doesn't want to go 
                      Cb
Where tired lines repeat themselves
                          A
I love you's don't mean shit right now
 
Shutting down.
 F#m                 A    Fb
Fuck you, London. I'm out.
 
 
VERSE:
                   A
Well I still act blind, 
Cb                          A
    I still have violent thoughts at times
Fb                       C#m
    I still tend to oversimplify 
             Cb
Certain situations like the time
      A
She told me that she fucked him and I thought
 
I can't believe this,
         Cb
Did she not know that I loved her?
               C#
I'm going to smash this bitches face in
 Cb
Find the cunt and stab the fucker
        A
Yeah, someone's 
       Cb                Fb     Fb
Gonna die for this tonight   
 
 
BREAK:
C#m                              Cb
   But you know that it's not right 
                         A
To punish her when you couldn't
 
Ever say that you never did play your part
                Cb              C#m
You never did shit that you shouldn't
 
That you never did things
           Cb
That you said that you wouldn't
 
You never said shit
           A                          A
That you wished that you hadn't now
 
 
CHORUS:
             Fb                     Cb
On the way home, 26 to Cassland Road
                             A
But she doesn't want to get off there
 
No she doesn't want to stop there
                           Fb
But she doesn't want to go 
                      Cb
Where tired lines repeat themselves
                          A              A
I love you's don't mean shit right now
 
C#                         Cb
    Where tired lines repeat themselves
                          A
I love you's don't mean shit right now
                 F#m                 A    Fb
Shutting down. Fuck you, London. I'm out.
 
 
OUTRO:
Fb     A     C#m     Fb     A     C#m     Cb     A     Eb