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

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
         Bm                         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 
                          Bm
Once bottled till they erupt
 
once buried and covered,
 A
Hidden and smothered 
 
Are gone just like
     Bm
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
B               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.
 Em                  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                        Bm
    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?
               B
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:
Bm                              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               Bm
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
 
B                         A
    Where tired lines repeat themselves
                          G
I love you's don't mean shit right now
                 Em                  G     D
Shutting down. Fuck you, London. I'm out.
 
 
OUTRO:
D      G      Bm      D      G      Bm      A      G      D
 
 
 

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

 
 
 
                       THE 26
               APOLOGIES, I HAVE NONE
 
CAPO: NONE
 
 
INTRO:
Eb
 
 
VERSE:
                        Ab
This could have been avoided 
A#                              Ab
    It could have been kept at bay
Eb                        Ab
    But tables turn and lessons 
 
Some can only be learned
         Cm                         A#
Through punishments for past mistakes
 
Eb                   Ab
    Back on level ground, 
A#                         Ab
    Will we ever find ourselves again?
Eb                           Ab
    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
      Eb              Ab
And made it far to easy to blame London 
 
Than it was to fault myself
C               A#                        Ab         Ab
   A weak man beaten sat at bus stops freezing
 
 
CHORUS:
             Eb                     A#
On the way home, 26 to Cassland Road
                             Ab
But she doesn't want to get off there
 
No she doesn't want to stop there
                         Eb
But she doesn't want to go 
                      A#
Where tired lines repeat themselves
                          Ab
I love you's don't mean shit right now
 
Shutting down.
 Fm                 Ab    Eb
Fuck you, London. I'm out.
 
 
VERSE:
                   Ab
Well I still act blind, 
A#                          Ab
    I still have violent thoughts at times
Eb                       Cm
    I still tend to oversimplify 
             A#
Certain situations like the time
      Ab
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
        Ab
Yeah, someone's 
       A#                Eb     Eb
Gonna die for this tonight   
 
 
BREAK:
Cm                              A#
   But you know that it's not right 
                         Ab
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
           Ab                          Ab
That you wished that you hadn't now
 
 
CHORUS:
             Eb                     A#
On the way home, 26 to Cassland Road
                             Ab
But she doesn't want to get off there
 
No she doesn't want to stop there
                           Eb
But she doesn't want to go 
                      A#
Where tired lines repeat themselves
                          Ab              Ab
I love you's don't mean shit right now
 
C                         A#
    Where tired lines repeat themselves
                          Ab
I love you's don't mean shit right now
                 Fm                 Ab    Eb
Shutting down. Fuck you, London. I'm out.
 
 
OUTRO:
Eb     Ab     Cm     Eb     Ab     Cm     A#     Ab     Eb