Indigo Girls - 1 2 3, аккорды песни для гитары

Indigo Girls - 1 2 3, аккорды песни для гитары #----------------------------------PLEASE NOTE---------------------------------# #This file is the author's own work and represents their interpretation of the # #song. You may only use this file for private study, scholarship, or research. # #------------------------------------------------------------------------------## # #----------------------------------PLEASE NOTE---------------------------------# #This file is the author's own work and represents their interpretation of the # #song. You may only use this file for private study, scholarship, or research. # #------------------------------------------------------------------------------## From: [email protected] Date: Fri, 1 Oct 93 19:01:52 -0700 To: [email protected] Subject: CRD:123-IndigoGirls 1-2-3 Indigo Girls E A D G B E D(9): x x 0 2 3 0 intro: E D(9) E D(9) E D(9) E D(9) >From the bowery to the brimstone, I tried to find your heart. E D(9) E D(9) With drugs of initiation, bottom of the barrel that drops. E D(9) E D(9) I understand your causes, sympathize the motivation. E D(9) E D(9) But all the details of this war are just self-infatuation. E D(9) One Two Three, Nothing's for free E D(9) E Four Five Six, Pick up the sticks and go home. D(9) E D(9) You better own up to me yeah E D(9) E D(9) Manic blood runs thick my friend, are you looking for a clean escape? E D(9) E D(9) What's left when the locks have all been broken, young children of authority? E D(9) E D(9) How long can you be agile, dancing between the altar and the mercy seat? E D(9) E D(9) Here's a chance to make a choice, are you aware of the fire beneath your feet? E D(9) One Two Three, Nothing's for free E D(9) C Four Five Six, Pick up the sticks and go home. Em the basement lies within us, the fear comes through the door C Em C(9) A B there's nothing left between us, the fear becomes a roar E D(9) E D(9) Once that wheel is in motion, don't lose what you have found. E D(9) E D(9) I'm talking about the burning wheel of tongues, everything that makes it go around. E D(9) E D(9) We're all born in the devil's scorn, they want to see you die. E D(9) E D(9) I'm asking you: Are you true? Everything they say is a lie. E D(9) One Two Three, Nothing's for free E D(9) E Four Five Six, Pick up the sticks and go home. D(9) E You better own up to me yeah ------------------------------------------------------------------------- | submitted by | It would help if you could die | | jonas reitz | something fast and tragic at an early age. . .| | [email protected] | -Alice Donut | -------------------------------------------------------------------------
Indigo Girls - 1 2 3, аккорды песни для гитары #----------------------------------PLEASE NOTE---------------------------------# #This file is the author's own work and represents their interpretation of the # #song. You may only use this file for private study, scholarship, or research. # #------------------------------------------------------------------------------## # #----------------------------------PLEASE NOTE---------------------------------# #This file is the author's own work and represents their interpretation of the # #song. You may only use this file for private study, scholarship, or research. # #------------------------------------------------------------------------------## From: [email protected] Date: Fri, 1 Oct 93 19:01:52 -0700 To: [email protected] Subject: CRD:123-IndigoGirls 1-2-3 Indigo Girls E A D G B E D(9): x x 0 2 3 0 intro: E D(9) E D(9) E D(9) E D(9) >From the bowery to the brimstone, I tried to find your heart. E D(9) E D(9) With drugs of initiation, bottom of the barrel that drops. E D(9) E D(9) I understand your causes, sympathize the motivation. E D(9) E D(9) But all the details of this war are just self-infatuation. E D(9) One Two Three, Nothing's for free E D(9) E Four Five Six, Pick up the sticks and go home. D(9) E D(9) You better own up to me yeah E D(9) E D(9) Manic blood runs thick my friend, are you looking for a clean escape? E D(9) E D(9) What's left when the locks have all been broken, young children of authority? E D(9) E D(9) How long can you be agile, dancing between the altar and the mercy seat? E D(9) E D(9) Here's a chance to make a choice, are you aware of the fire beneath your feet? E D(9) One Two Three, Nothing's for free E D(9) C Four Five Six, Pick up the sticks and go home. Em the basement lies within us, the fear comes through the door C Em C(9) A B there's nothing left between us, the fear becomes a roar E D(9) E D(9) Once that wheel is in motion, don't lose what you have found. E D(9) E D(9) I'm talking about the burning wheel of tongues, everything that makes it go around. E D(9) E D(9) We're all born in the devil's scorn, they want to see you die. E D(9) E D(9) I'm asking you: Are you true? Everything they say is a lie. E D(9) One Two Three, Nothing's for free E D(9) E Four Five Six, Pick up the sticks and go home. D(9) E You better own up to me yeah ------------------------------------------------------------------------- | submitted by | It would help if you could die | | jonas reitz | something fast and tragic at an early age. . .| | [email protected] | -Alice Donut | -------------------------------------------------------------------------

Indigo Girls - 1 2 3, аккорды песни для гитары

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From: [email protected]
Date: Fri, 1 Oct 93 19:01:52 -0700
To: [email protected]
Subject: CRD:123-IndigoGirls

1-2-3
Indigo Girls

      
E
A
D
G
B
E
D
(9): x x 0 2 3 0 intro:
E
D
(9)
E
D
(9)
E
D
(9)
E
D
(9) >From the bowery to the brimstone, I tried to find your heart.
E
D
(9)
E
D
(9) With drugs of initiation, bottom of the barrel that drops.
E
D
(9)
E
D
(9) I understand your causes, sympathize the motivation.
E
D
(9)
E
D
(9) But all the details of this war are just self-infatuation.
E
D
(9) One Two Three, Nothing's for free
E
D
(9)
E
Four Five Six, Pick up the sticks and go home.
D
(9)
E
D
(9) You better own up to me yeah
E
D
(9)
E
D
(9) Manic blood runs thick my friend, are you looking for a clean escape?
E
D
(9)
E
D
(9) What's left when the locks have all been broken, young children of authority?
E
D
(9)
E
D
(9) How long can you be agile, dancing between the altar and the mercy seat?
E
D
(9)
E
D
(9) Here's a chance to make a choice, are you aware of the fire beneath your feet?
E
D
(9) One Two Three, Nothing's for free
E
D
(9)
C
Four Five Six, Pick up the sticks and go home.
Em
the basement lies within us, the fear comes through the door
C
Em
C
(9)
A
B
there's nothing left between us, the fear becomes a roar
E
D
(9)
E
D
(9) Once that wheel is in motion, don't lose what you have found.
E
D
(9)
E
D
(9) I'm talking about the burning wheel of tongues, everything that makes it go around.
E
D
(9)
E
D
(9) We're all born in the devil's scorn, they want to see you die.
E
D
(9)
E
D
(9) I'm asking you: Are you true? Everything they say is a lie.
E
D
(9) One Two Three, Nothing's for free
E
D
(9)
E
Four Five Six, Pick up the sticks and go home.
D
(9)
E
You better own up to me yeah ------------------------------------------------------------------------- | submitted by | It would help if you could die | | jonas reitz | something fast and tragic at an early age. . .| | [email protected] | -Alice Donut | -------------------------------------------------------------------------
#----------------------------------PLEASE NOTE---------------------------------#
#This file is the author's own work and represents their interpretation of the #
#song. You may only use this file for private study, scholarship, or research. #
#------------------------------------------------------------------------------##
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#----------------------------------PLEASE NOTE---------------------------------#
#This file is the author's own work and represents their interpretation of the #
#song. You may only use this file for private study, scholarship, or research. #
#------------------------------------------------------------------------------##
From: [email protected]
Date: Fri, 1 Oct 93 19:01:52 -0700
To: [email protected]
Subject: CRD:123-IndigoGirls

1-2-3
Indigo Girls

      
E
A
D
G
B
E
D
(9): x x 0 2 3 0 intro:
E
D
(9)
E
D
(9)
E
D
(9)
E
D
(9) >From the bowery to the brimstone, I tried to find your heart.
E
D
(9)
E
D
(9) With drugs of initiation, bottom of the barrel that drops.
E
D
(9)
E
D
(9) I understand your causes, sympathize the motivation.
E
D
(9)
E
D
(9) But all the details of this war are just self-infatuation.
E
D
(9) One Two Three, Nothing's for free
E
D
(9)
E
Four Five Six, Pick up the sticks and go home.
D
(9)
E
D
(9) You better own up to me yeah
E
D
(9)
E
D
(9) Manic blood runs thick my friend, are you looking for a clean escape?
E
D
(9)
E
D
(9) What's left when the locks have all been broken, young children of authority?
E
D
(9)
E
D
(9) How long can you be agile, dancing between the altar and the mercy seat?
E
D
(9)
E
D
(9) Here's a chance to make a choice, are you aware of the fire beneath your feet?
E
D
(9) One Two Three, Nothing's for free
E
D
(9)
C
Four Five Six, Pick up the sticks and go home.
Em
the basement lies within us, the fear comes through the door
C
Em
C
(9)
A
B
there's nothing left between us, the fear becomes a roar
E
D
(9)
E
D
(9) Once that wheel is in motion, don't lose what you have found.
E
D
(9)
E
D
(9) I'm talking about the burning wheel of tongues, everything that makes it go around.
E
D
(9)
E
D
(9) We're all born in the devil's scorn, they want to see you die.
E
D
(9)
E
D
(9) I'm asking you: Are you true? Everything they say is a lie.
E
D
(9) One Two Three, Nothing's for free
E
D
(9)
E
Four Five Six, Pick up the sticks and go home.
D
(9)
E
You better own up to me yeah ------------------------------------------------------------------------- | submitted by | It would help if you could die | | jonas reitz | something fast and tragic at an early age. . .| | [email protected] | -Alice Donut | -------------------------------------------------------------------------
#----------------------------------PLEASE NOTE---------------------------------#
#This file is the author's own work and represents their interpretation of the #
#song. You may only use this file for private study, scholarship, or research. #
#------------------------------------------------------------------------------##
#

#----------------------------------PLEASE NOTE---------------------------------#
#This file is the author's own work and represents their interpretation of the #
#song. You may only use this file for private study, scholarship, or research. #
#------------------------------------------------------------------------------##
From: [email protected]
Date: Fri, 1 Oct 93 19:01:52 -0700
To: [email protected]
Subject: CRD:123-IndigoGirls

1-2-3
Indigo Girls

      
E
A
D
G
B
E
D
(9): x x 0 2 3 0 intro:
E
D
(9)
E
D
(9)
E
D
(9)
E
D
(9) >From the bowery to the brimstone, I tried to find your heart.
E
D
(9)
E
D
(9) With drugs of initiation, bottom of the barrel that drops.
E
D
(9)
E
D
(9) I understand your causes, sympathize the motivation.
E
D
(9)
E
D
(9) But all the details of this war are just self-infatuation.
E
D
(9) One Two Three, Nothing's for free
E
D
(9)
E
Four Five Six, Pick up the sticks and go home.
D
(9)
E
D
(9) You better own up to me yeah
E
D
(9)
E
D
(9) Manic blood runs thick my friend, are you looking for a clean escape?
E
D
(9)
E
D
(9) What's left when the locks have all been broken, young children of authority?
E
D
(9)
E
D
(9) How long can you be agile, dancing between the altar and the mercy seat?
E
D
(9)
E
D
(9) Here's a chance to make a choice, are you aware of the fire beneath your feet?
E
D
(9) One Two Three, Nothing's for free
E
D
(9)
C
Four Five Six, Pick up the sticks and go home.
Em
the basement lies within us, the fear comes through the door
C
Em
C
(9)
A
B
there's nothing left between us, the fear becomes a roar
E
D
(9)
E
D
(9) Once that wheel is in motion, don't lose what you have found.
E
D
(9)
E
D
(9) I'm talking about the burning wheel of tongues, everything that makes it go around.
E
D
(9)
E
D
(9) We're all born in the devil's scorn, they want to see you die.
E
D
(9)
E
D
(9) I'm asking you: Are you true? Everything they say is a lie.
E
D
(9) One Two Three, Nothing's for free
E
D
(9)
E
Four Five Six, Pick up the sticks and go home.
D
(9)
E
You better own up to me yeah ------------------------------------------------------------------------- | submitted by | It would help if you could die | | jonas reitz | something fast and tragic at an early age. . .| | [email protected] | -Alice Donut | -------------------------------------------------------------------------

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