Chord Gitar Eskimeaux - The Thunder Answered Back Kunci Dasar - Chords.id (Nada Dasar A#)

A                                                       F#m
Oh, how my heart can fly when your smile has good intentions
 
(and "hi" can mean the world to me)
     A                                   A                              F#m
And I know singing makes you shy when it's in front of me and my frienda
 
(but your singing means the world to me)
 
A             F#m
Oooooh ooooooh
A                 F#m           A F#m
Oooooh ooooooh ooooh ooooh
 
     A
And how I tried to keep my cool when we disappointed you
     F#m
You waxen wing, you foolish thing
 
(You waxen wing, you foolish thing)
     A
And oh, how I can still taste your tongue-tied stare upon my face
     F#m
You dirty look, you burning bush
 
(You dirty look, you burning bush)
 
    A
So here I sit, I've come to rest some weight upon your little chest
     F#m
You free-for-all, you wrecking ball
 
(You free-for-all, you wrecking ball)
A
Hovering next to your bed, to lay waste to your healthy head
     F#m
You spider web, you dance of death
 
(You spider web, you dance of death)
 
A             F#m
Oooooh ooooooh
A                 F#m
Oooooh ooooooh ooooh ooooh
 
A
I believe you'd be so cold to leave me hanging all day long
     F#m
You prickly frost, you courage lost
 
(You prickly frost, you courage lost)
     A
But I could never be so mad to shake you by the shoulders screaming
F#m
You coward!
F#m
You hummingbird!
F#m
You coward!
F#m
You hummingbird!
F#m
You coward!
F#m
You hummingbird!
F#m
You coward!
F#m
You hummingbird!
F#m
You coward!
F#m
You hummingbird!
F#m
You coward!
F#m
You hummingbird!
 
                 A                    F#m
I screamed out, "how'd it get this bad?"
         A                  F#m
And the thunder answered back
         A                   F#m              A                  F#m
"If you know not what you lack then you must unturn your back
        A             F#m                 A                  F#m
Your inside is overcast and you are tethered to your past
             A                   F#m             A                  F#m
And it must feel like fucking hell to be a patchwork of yourself
 
                  A                              F#m
B bunch of scraps thrown and sewn around your bones
                        A                        F#m
And though you're alone it's holding you too tightly
                 A                               F#m
B bunch of scraps thrown and sewn around your bones
                        A                        F#m
And though you're alone it's holding you too tightly
 
     A             F#m
But who are you?
           A              F#m
From where do you come?
A                 F#m
What do you believe in?
         A               F#m
And whom do you love?"