Blur - On Your Own, аккорды песни для гитары

Blur - On Your Own, аккорды песни для гитары Verse: B E F#7 Holy man tiptoed his way across the Ganges B E F#7 The sound of magic music in his ears B A E F#7 Videoed by a bus load of tourists B E F#7 Shiny shellsuits on, and drinking lemonade. Now, I've got a funny feeling which I bought mail order From a man in a tee-pee, California. He said he once was the great game show performer Then he blew all his money away, Blew it all away. Chorus: So take me home, don't leave me alone I'm not that good, but I'm not that bad No psycho killer, hooligan geurilla I dream to riot, oh you should try it I'll eat parole, get gold card soul My joy of life is on a roll And we'll all be the same in the end Cos then you're on your own Then you're on your own Verse: Well, we all Go happy day glow in the disco The sound of magic music in our brains Someone stumbles to the bathroom with the horrors Says Lord, give me time, for I've jumped into space I'm in outer space. Chorus: So take me home, don't leave me alone I'm not that good, but I'm not that bad No psycho killer, hooligan geurilla I dream to riot, oh you should try it I'll eat parole, get gold card soul My joy of life is on a roll And we'll all be the same in the end Cos then you're on your own Then you're on your own So take me home, don't leave me alone I'm not that good, but I'm not that bad No psycho killer, hooligan guerilla I dream to riot, oh you should try it I'll eat parole, get gold card soul My joy of life is on a roll And we'll all be the same in the end Cos then you're on your own Then you're on your own
Blur - On Your Own, аккорды песни для гитары Verse: B E F#7 Holy man tiptoed his way across the Ganges B E F#7 The sound of magic music in his ears B A E F#7 Videoed by a bus load of tourists B E F#7 Shiny shellsuits on, and drinking lemonade. Now, I've got a funny feeling which I bought mail order From a man in a tee-pee, California. He said he once was the great game show performer Then he blew all his money away, Blew it all away. Chorus: So take me home, don't leave me alone I'm not that good, but I'm not that bad No psycho killer, hooligan geurilla I dream to riot, oh you should try it I'll eat parole, get gold card soul My joy of life is on a roll And we'll all be the same in the end Cos then you're on your own Then you're on your own Verse: Well, we all Go happy day glow in the disco The sound of magic music in our brains Someone stumbles to the bathroom with the horrors Says Lord, give me time, for I've jumped into space I'm in outer space. Chorus: So take me home, don't leave me alone I'm not that good, but I'm not that bad No psycho killer, hooligan geurilla I dream to riot, oh you should try it I'll eat parole, get gold card soul My joy of life is on a roll And we'll all be the same in the end Cos then you're on your own Then you're on your own So take me home, don't leave me alone I'm not that good, but I'm not that bad No psycho killer, hooligan guerilla I dream to riot, oh you should try it I'll eat parole, get gold card soul My joy of life is on a roll And we'll all be the same in the end Cos then you're on your own Then you're on your own

Blur - On Your Own, аккорды песни для гитары

Verse:
B
E
F#7
Holy man tiptoed his way across the Ganges
B
E
F#7
The sound of magic music in his ears
B
A
E
F#7
Videoed by a bus load of tourists
B
E
F#7
Shiny shellsuits on, and drinking lemonade. Now, I've got a funny feeling which I bought mail order From a man in a tee-pee, California. He said he once was the great game show performer Then he blew all his money away, Blew it all away. Chorus: So take me home, don't leave me alone I'm not that good, but I'm not that bad No psycho killer, hooligan geurilla I dream to riot, oh you should try it I'll eat parole, get gold card soul My joy of life is on a roll And we'll all be the same in the end Cos then you're on your own Then you're on your own Verse: Well, we all Go happy day glow in the disco The sound of magic music in our brains Someone stumbles to the bathroom with the horrors Says Lord, give me time, for I've jumped into space I'm in outer space. Chorus: So take me home, don't leave me alone I'm not that good, but I'm not that bad No psycho killer, hooligan geurilla I dream to riot, oh you should try it I'll eat parole, get gold card soul My joy of life is on a roll And we'll all be the same in the end Cos then you're on your own Then you're on your own So take me home, don't leave me alone I'm not that good, but I'm not that bad No psycho killer, hooligan guerilla I dream to riot, oh you should try it I'll eat parole, get gold card soul My joy of life is on a roll And we'll all be the same in the end Cos then you're on your own Then you're on your own
Verse:
B
E
F#7
Holy man tiptoed his way across the Ganges
B
E
F#7
The sound of magic music in his ears
B
A
E
F#7
Videoed by a bus load of tourists
B
E
F#7
Shiny shellsuits on, and drinking lemonade. Now, I've got a funny feeling which I bought mail order From a man in a tee-pee, California. He said he once was the great game show performer Then he blew all his money away, Blew it all away. Chorus: So take me home, don't leave me alone I'm not that good, but I'm not that bad No psycho killer, hooligan geurilla I dream to riot, oh you should try it I'll eat parole, get gold card soul My joy of life is on a roll And we'll all be the same in the end Cos then you're on your own Then you're on your own Verse: Well, we all Go happy day glow in the disco The sound of magic music in our brains Someone stumbles to the bathroom with the horrors Says Lord, give me time, for I've jumped into space I'm in outer space. Chorus: So take me home, don't leave me alone I'm not that good, but I'm not that bad No psycho killer, hooligan geurilla I dream to riot, oh you should try it I'll eat parole, get gold card soul My joy of life is on a roll And we'll all be the same in the end Cos then you're on your own Then you're on your own So take me home, don't leave me alone I'm not that good, but I'm not that bad No psycho killer, hooligan guerilla I dream to riot, oh you should try it I'll eat parole, get gold card soul My joy of life is on a roll And we'll all be the same in the end Cos then you're on your own Then you're on your own
Verse:
B
E
F#7
Holy man tiptoed his way across the Ganges
B
E
F#7
The sound of magic music in his ears
B
A
E
F#7
Videoed by a bus load of tourists
B
E
F#7
Shiny shellsuits on, and drinking lemonade. Now, I've got a funny feeling which I bought mail order From a man in a tee-pee, California. He said he once was the great game show performer Then he blew all his money away, Blew it all away. Chorus: So take me home, don't leave me alone I'm not that good, but I'm not that bad No psycho killer, hooligan geurilla I dream to riot, oh you should try it I'll eat parole, get gold card soul My joy of life is on a roll And we'll all be the same in the end Cos then you're on your own Then you're on your own Verse: Well, we all Go happy day glow in the disco The sound of magic music in our brains Someone stumbles to the bathroom with the horrors Says Lord, give me time, for I've jumped into space I'm in outer space. Chorus: So take me home, don't leave me alone I'm not that good, but I'm not that bad No psycho killer, hooligan geurilla I dream to riot, oh you should try it I'll eat parole, get gold card soul My joy of life is on a roll And we'll all be the same in the end Cos then you're on your own Then you're on your own So take me home, don't leave me alone I'm not that good, but I'm not that bad No psycho killer, hooligan guerilla I dream to riot, oh you should try it I'll eat parole, get gold card soul My joy of life is on a roll And we'll all be the same in the end Cos then you're on your own Then you're on your own

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