Intro
Bm F# G A
Bm F# G A
Bm F# G
Bm F# Bm F# Bm
[Verse]
Bm
The one thing it is constant are the hands of time;
F# G
sands passing through a focal point, it moves in a line.
Bm
You can tell me it's subjective (you're correct to a point),
F# G
but it's still a fucking given we're moving towards the void.
Bm
Life's yours? Can you tell me how much you give away,
F# G
are you really that content with constructing your grave.
Bm
If there's really a tomorrow you can push it away,
F# G
but when it's the bottom of the barrel it gets harder to scrape by(e)
[Chorus]
D A Bm
I don't want to live my life this way,
G D
clinging to the nose hairs, walking along the razors edge!
A Bm
We're in way over our heads; Head-over-heels over ideals
G D
that keep us heeled under the masters and we're happy to beg!
A Bm
Take the long walks through the valleys in the shadows of death,
G
and take the short cuts through the monoliths of hypocrites.
D A Bm
I feel like shit, I need to sit, my head is constantly spinning; nothing's real!
G F# Bm
Take a second to find the courage to put your hand back on the wheel.
G F# Bm
Wooohooo on the weel again,
G F# Bm
Wooohooo on the weel again,
G F# Bm F# Bm
Wooohooo on the weel again.
Cm*
Hey!! (Rough stroke, I don't know how to explain just listen to the song.)
[Instrumental]
Bm F# G A
Bm Cm(G)(Ab) (I'ts a bit weird and hard to hear due to the mandoline, but I assume this is correct)
F# G A
Bm F# G
Bm F# Bm F# Bm
[Verse]
Bm
To every friend that was living, but now no longer is,
F# G
I miss you more with passing time like I miss being a kid.
Bm
To every member of my family that has passed I can say
F# G
I'm really sorry I haven't taken time to visit your grave.
Bm
To every single fucking person that is feeling depressed
F# G
I can say understand with what beats in my chest;
Bm
a culmination of numbing apathy, and overwhelming stress.
F# G
You think life is fucking messy? IT GET'S HARD IF YOU DON'T CRY!
[Chorus]
D A Bm
I don't want to live my life this way,
G D
clinging to the nose hairs, walking along the razors edge!
A Bm
We're in way over our heads; Head-over-heels over ideals
G D
that keep us heeled under the masters and we're happy to beg!
A Bm
Take the long walks through the valleys in the shadows of death,
G
and take the short cuts through the monoliths of hypocrites.
D A Bm
I feel like shit, I need to sit, my head is constantly spinning; nothing's real!
G F# Bm
Take a second to find the courage to put your hand back on the wheel.
G F# Bm
Wooohooo on the weel again,
G F# Bm
Wooohooo on the weel again,
G F# Bm F# Bm
Wooohooo on the weel again.
Bm
Hey!!
[Instrumental]
Bm F# G A
Bm Cm(G)(Ab) (same as last time)
F# G A
Bm F# G
Bm F# Bm F# Bm
[Verse]
Bm
And it's true this life is pointless, we're insignificant dust,
F# G
and it makes us feel inferior so we build things that rust,
Bm
and because the fact that we feel worthless, just to give ourselves worth,
F# G
we strip ourselves of independence and it's making shit worse.
Bm
If this is what we have to look forwards to for the rest of our lives,
F# G
THEN YOU CAN UNDERSTAND WHY SO MANY OF US JUST WISH WE CAN DIE!
[Chorus]
D A Bm
I don't want to live my life this way,
G D
clinging to the nose hairs, walking along the razors edge!
A Bm
We're in way over our heads; Head-over-heels over ideals
G D
that keep us heeled under the masters and we're happy to beg!
A Bm
Take the long walks through the valleys in the shadows of death,
G
and take the short cuts through the monoliths of hypocrites.
D A Bm
I feel like shit, I need to sit, my head is constantly spinning; nothing's real!
G F# Bm
Take a second to find the courage to put your hand back on the wheel.
G F# Bm
Wooohooo on the weel again,
G F# Bm
Wooohooo on the weel again,
G F# Bm
Wooohooo on the weel again,
F# Bm
Now put your hand up on the weel.
Bm
Hey!!
[Instrumental]
Bm Cm(G)(Ab) (same as last time)
F# G A
Bm F# G (Bb)(The bass plays this note, the guitar doesn't)
Bm F# G B(Possibly mistaken note but sounds alright, otherwise just play A instead)
Bm F# Bm F# Bm
[Verse]
Bm
Why are put here to suffer and die?
F# G
If we're all so impermanent, why even try?
Bm
What's the point? What's the end game? Life's a scam,
F# G
we're just saving up money to pay...
Bm F# G
for a casket or urn. I'm exhausted and ready to burn... all my rhyme books.
Bm
I'm snapping my pens if decay always wins,
F# G
guess the light bulb burned out at the end of my tunnel.
[Chorus]
D A Bm
I don't want to live my life this way,
G D
clinging to the nose hairs, walking along the razors edge!
A Bm
We're in way over our heads; Head-over-heels over ideals
G D
that keep us heeled under the masters and we're happy to beg!
A Bm
Take the long walks through the valleys in the shadows of death,
G
and take the short cuts through the monoliths of hypocrites.
D A Bm
I feel like shit, I need to sit, my head is constantly spinning; nothing's real!
G F# Bm
Take a second to find the courage to put your hand back on the wheel.
G F# Bm
Wooohooo on the weel again,
G F# Bm
Wooohooo on the weel again,
G F# Bm
Wooohooo on the weel again,
F# Bm
Now put your hand up on the weel.
N.C.
Hey!!
- 1. Chord Gitar Dirty Harry - Ticking Time Kunci Dasar - Chords.id (Nada Dasar C#)
- 2. Ganti Chord Gitar Dirty Harry - Ticking Time Kunci Dasar - Chords.id (Nada Dasar C#)
- 3. Author Lagu Andra Ramadhan