Chord Gitar Elton John - Ticking Kunci Dasar - Chords.id (Nada Dasar C#)

E                           A/E                                E       A/E
"An extremely quiet child" they called you in your school reports
E                             Asus/E    A/E                E        A/E
"He's always taken interest in the subjects that he's taught"
     G#m                                                         F#m
So what was it that brought the squad car screaming up your drive
B                                 A                    E      A/E
To notify your parents of the manner in which you died
 
E                           A/E                              E      A/E
At St. Patricks every Sunday, Father Fletcher heard your sins
E                             Asus/E    A/E                   E      A/E
"Oh, he's unconcerned with competition he never cares to win"
     G#m                                              F#m
But blood stained a young hand that never held a gun
B                                     A                    E      A/E
And his parents never thought of him as their troubled son
 
E    G#m/D#         C#m
"Now you'll never get to Heaven" 
F#m           B                     E           G#7
Mama said Remember Mama said Ticking, ticking
C#m                                  F#m
"Grow up straight and true blue, Run along to bed"
B    B/A     G#m      F#m            E
Hear it, hear it, ticking, ticking
 
E                                    A/E                      E      A/E
They had you holed up in a downtown bar screaming for a priest
E                                          Asus/E    A/E                E      A/E
Some gook said "His brain's just snapped" then someone called the police
     G#m                                                   F#m
You'd knifed a Negro waiter who had tried to calm you down
B                                            A                    E      A/E
Oh you'd pulled a gun and told them all to lay still on the ground
 
E                           A/E                    E
Promising to hurt no one, providing they were still
E                                    Asus/E    A/E                E
G# young man tried to make a break, with tear-filled eyes you killed
     G#m                                                   F#m
That gun butt felt so smooth and warm cradled in your palm
B                                            A                    E
Oh your childhood cried out in your head "they mean to do you harm"
 
E    G#m/D#         C#m                          F#m
"Don't ever ride on the devil's knee" Mama said
B                     E           G#7
Remember mama said Ticking, ticking
C#m                                  F#m
"Pay your penance well, my child Fear where angels tread"
B    B/A     G#m      F#m            E
Hear it, hear it, ticking, ticking
 
E                           A/E                    E
Within an hour the news had reached the media machine
E                                    Asus/E    A/E
G# male caucasian with a gun had gone berserk in Queens
     G#m                                                   F#m
The area had been sealed off, the kids sent home from school
B                                            A                    E
Fourteen people lying dead in a bar they called the Kicking Mule
 
E                                 A/E                      E
Oh they pleaded to your sanity for the sake of those inside
E                                    Asus/E    A/E                E
"Throw out your gun, walk out slow just keep your hands held high"
     G#m                                                             F#m
But they pumped you full of rifle shells as you stepped out the door
B                                         A                           E
Oh you danced in death like a marionette on the vengeance of the law
 
E    G#m/D#     C#m                          F#m
"You've slept too long in silence" Mama said
B                     E           G#7
Remember Mama said Ticking, ticking
C#m                                              F#m
"Crazy boy, you'll only wind up with strange notions in your head"
B    B/A     G#m      F#m            E
Hear it, hear it, ticking, ticking
 
Outro: E - B/E - Bb/F