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Chord Rare Americans - Bruised Kunci Gitar Dasar dan Lirik

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Am  G        F  E
anything can happen
Am       G       F       E
anything happens all the time..

      Am          C
i was down, down, down
      G        D
on my down low luck i had
     Am       C
that attitude like
        G
man who gives a fuck?

     Am           C
so i take the road..
       G         D
almost everybody takes it
     Am           C
so i take the road..
        G                    D
off the exit sign that says 'fake it'

          Am            C
i want to climb, climb, climb
          G             D
i want to carry, carry, carry
          Am              C
i want to grow up, have a kid or two
   G        D
and getting married

     Am                 C
so i need to take these fingertips
      G       D
get a goddamn grip
        Am            C
on this fast slipping cliff,
       G                D
make a list, load these lips

        Am     C
you can do this
        G          D
you can do this man..
        Am     C
you can do this
        G          D
you can do this man..

Reff :
   Am              C
 i lied, i lied, i lied, i lied
     G              D
 was sittin' on the truth
    Am        C
 oh why, why, why?
      G      D        Am  C
 do i do the things i do..?

         G              D
 what to chose, what to do
             Am               C
 i'm fucking bruised, fucking bruised,
         G
 fucking bruised

 D           Am  C G
 i'm fucking bruised..
 D          (Am)
 i'm fucking bruised

Int. Am C G D
     Am C G D

Am  G        F  E
anything can happen
Am       G       F       E
anything happens all the time..

       Am          C
it was hard, hard, hard
    G           D
set back, back, back
     Am         C
life was a train..
      G
i was dead in it's tracks..

     Am            C
so i got up, and i copped to
      G               D
and i fucked up and i miss you
       Am               C
can we start again if i swear to
     G           D
deal with my old issues?

         Am            C
it was a heavy, heavy, heavy
    G           D
situation i was in
           Am              C
i saw that there is nothin you can do
 G             D
about this pal grin

     Am                      C
so i think and i blink and i swallow,
  G             D
i live to see tomorrow
Am           C
many things around here friend,
       G           D
you're best not to borrow..

           Am       C
you should know this
           G         D
you should know this man..
           Am       C
you should know this
           G
you should know this man..

Reff :
  (Am)             (C)
 i lied, i lied, i lied, i lied
    (G)            (D)
 was sittin' on the truth
   (Am)      (C)
 oh why, why, why?
     (G)    (D)       Am  C
 do i do the things i do..?

         G              D
 what to chose, what to do
             Am               C
 i'm fucking bruised, fucking bruised,
         G      D
 fucking bruised

   Am              C
 i lied, i lied, i lied, i lied
     G              D
 was sittin' on the truth
    Am        C
 oh why, why, why?
      G      D        Am  C
 do i do the things i do..?

         G              D
 what to chose, what to do
             Am               C
 i'm fucking bruised, fucking bruised,
         G
 fucking bruised

 D           Am  C G
 i'm fucking bruised..
 D          (Am)
 i'm fucking bruised

Outro : Am C G D
        Am C G D
        Am C G D
        Am C G D Am

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===ORIGINAL CHORD===
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G#m F#       E  D#
anything can happen
G#m      F#      E       D#
anything happens all the time..

      G#m         B
i was down, down, down
      F#       C#
on my down low luck i had
     G#m      B
that attitude like
        F#
man who gives a fuck?

     G#m          B
so i take the road..
       F#        C#
almost everybody takes it
     G#m          B
so i take the road..
        F#                   C#
off the exit sign that says 'fake it'

          G#m           B
i want to climb, climb, climb
          F#            C#
i want to carry, carry, carry
          G#m             B
i want to grow up, have a kid or two
   F#       C#
and getting married

     G#m                B
so i need to take these fingertips
      F#      C#
get a goddamn grip
        G#m           B
on this fast slipping cliff,
       F#               C#
make a list, load these lips

        G#m    B
you can do this
        F#         C#
you can do this man..
        G#m    B
you can do this
        F#         C#
you can do this man..

Reff :
   G#m             B
 i lied, i lied, i lied, i lied
     F#             C#
 was sittin' on the truth
    G#m       B
 oh why, why, why?
      F#     C#       G#m B
 do i do the things i do..?

         F#             C#
 what to chose, what to do
             G#m              B
 i'm fucking bruised, fucking bruised,
         F#
 fucking bruised

 C#          G#m B F#
 i'm fucking bruised..
 C#         (G#m)
 i'm fucking bruised

Int. G#m B F# C#
     G#m B F# C#

G#m F#       E  D#
anything can happen
G#m      F#      E       D#
anything happens all the time..

       G#m         B
it was hard, hard, hard
    F#          C#
set back, back, back
     G#m        B
life was a train..
      F#
i was dead in it's tracks..

     G#m           B
so i got up, and i copped to
      F#              C#
and i fucked up and i miss you
       G#m              B
can we start again if i swear to
     F#          C#
deal with my old issues?

         G#m           B
it was a heavy, heavy, heavy
    F#          C#
situation i was in
           G#m             B
i saw that there is nothin you can do
 F#            C#
about this pal grin

     G#m                     B
so i think and i blink and i swallow,
  F#            C#
i live to see tomorrow
G#m          B
many things around here friend,
       F#          C#
you're best not to borrow..

           G#m      B
you should know this
           F#        C#
you should know this man..
           G#m      B
you should know this
           F#
you should know this man..

Reff :
  (G#m)            (B)
 i lied, i lied, i lied, i lied
    (F#)           (C#)
 was sittin' on the truth
   (G#m)     (B)
 oh why, why, why?
     (F#)   (C#)      G#m B
 do i do the things i do..?

         F#             C#
 what to chose, what to do
             G#m              B
 i'm fucking bruised, fucking bruised,
         F#     C#
 fucking bruised

   G#m             B
 i lied, i lied, i lied, i lied
     F#             C#
 was sittin' on the truth
    G#m       B
 oh why, why, why?
      F#     C#       G#m B
 do i do the things i do..?

         F#             C#
 what to chose, what to do
             G#m              B
 i'm fucking bruised, fucking bruised,
         F#
 fucking bruised

 C#          G#m B F#
 i'm fucking bruised..
 C#         (G#m)
 i'm fucking bruised

Outro : G#m B F# C#
        G#m B F# C#
        G#m B F# C#
        G#m B F# C# G#m

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