Twenty One Pilots - Stressed Out, аккорды песни для гитары

Intro: 
F
 
Dm
 | 
Am
 }x2 

F
                          
Dm
I wish I found some better sounds no one’s ever heard,
Am
I wish I had a better voice and sang some better words.
F
                          
Dm
I wish I found some chords in an order that is new,
Am
I wish I didn't have to rhyme every time I sang.
F
                     
Dm
I was told when I get older all my fears would shrink,
    
Am
But now I’m insecure, and I care what people think.

              
F
                
Dm
              
Am
   My name’s ‘Blurryface’, and I care what you think.
              
F
                
Dm
              
Am
   My name’s ‘Blurryface’, and I care what you think.

Chorus:
   
F
               
C/E
           
Am
      
E
          
Am
     Wish we could turn back time to the good old days,
              
G
          
C
                
E
     When our mamas sang us to sleep, but now we’re stressed out.
     
Am
                
G
               
C
          
E
          
Am
     Oh, wish we could turn back time, oh, to the good old days,
              
G
          
C
                
E
     When our mamas sang us to sleep, but now we’re stressed out,

Instrumental: 
F
 
Dm
 | 
Am

       
Am
     We’re stressed out.

Instrumental: 
F
 
Dm
 | 
Am

Am
                             
G
Sometimes a certain smell will take me back to when I was young.
Dm
                          
C
How come I’m never able to identify where it’s coming from?
Am
                          
G
I’d make a candle out of it if I ever found it.
       
Dm
                                 
C
Try to sell it, never sell out of it, I’d probably only sell one.
Am
                               
G
It’d be to my brother, ‘cause we have the same nose.
     
Dm
                            
C
Same clothes, homegrown, a stone’s throw from a creek we used to roam.
F
                              
Dm
But it would remind us of when nothing really mattered,
       
Am
Out of student loans and treehouse homes, we all would take the ladder.

                      
F
                
Dm
              
Am
   Uh, my, my name’s ‘Blurryface’, and I care what you think.
              
F
                
Dm
              
Am
   My name’s ‘Blurryface’, and I care what you think.

Chorus:
   
F
               
C/E
           
Am
      
E
          
Am
     Wish we could turn back time to the good old days,
              
G
          
C
                
E
     When our mamas sang us to sleep, but now we’re stressed out.
     
Am
                
G
               
C
          
E
          
Am
     Oh, wish we could turn back time, oh, to the good old days,
              
G
          
C
                
E
     When our mamas sang us to sleep, but now we’re stressed out.

   
Am
                              
G
We used to play pretend, give each other different names,
         
C
                                 
E
We would build a rocket ship and then we’d fly it far away.
        
Am
                                   
G
Used to dream of outer space but now they’re laughing out their face,
         
C
                         
E
Saying, “Wake up, you need to make money.” Yo!

   
Am
                              
G
We used to play pretend, give each other different names,
         
C
                                 
E
We would build a rocket ship and then we’d fly it far away.
        
Am
                                   
G
Used to dream of outer space but now they’re laughing out their face,
         
C
                         
E
Saying, “Wake up, you need to make money.” Yo!

Chorus:
   
F
               
C/E
           
Am
      
E
          
Am
     Wish we could turn back time to the good old days,
              
G
          
C
                
E
     When our mamas sang us to sleep, but now we’re stressed out.
     
Am
                
G
               
C
          
E
          
Am
     Oh, wish we could turn back time, oh, to the good old days,
              
G
          
C
                
E
     When our mamas sang us to sleep, but now we’re stressed out.

   
F
                             
Dm
We used to play pretend, used to play pretend money,
   
Am
We used to play pretend, wake up, you need the money.
   
F
                             
Dm
We used to play pretend, used to play pretend money,
   
Am
We used to play pretend, wake up, you need the money.

   
F
                               
Dm
We used to play pretend, give each other different names,
         
Am
We would build a rocket ship and then we’d fly it far away.
        
F
                                    
Dm
Used to dream of outer space but now they’re laughing out their face,
         
Am
Saying, “Wake up, you need to make money.” Yo!

Intro: 
F
 
Dm
 | 
Am
 }x2 

F
                          
Dm
I wish I found some better sounds no one’s ever heard,
Am
I wish I had a better voice and sang some better words.
F
                          
Dm
I wish I found some chords in an order that is new,
Am
I wish I didn't have to rhyme every time I sang.
F
                     
Dm
I was told when I get older all my fears would shrink,
    
Am
But now I’m insecure, and I care what people think.

              
F
                
Dm
              
Am
   My name’s ‘Blurryface’, and I care what you think.
              
F
                
Dm
              
Am
   My name’s ‘Blurryface’, and I care what you think.

Chorus:
   
F
               
C/E
           
Am
      
E
          
Am
     Wish we could turn back time to the good old days,
              
G
          
C
                
E
     When our mamas sang us to sleep, but now we’re stressed out.
     
Am
                
G
               
C
          
E
          
Am
     Oh, wish we could turn back time, oh, to the good old days,
              
G
          
C
                
E
     When our mamas sang us to sleep, but now we’re stressed out,

Instrumental: 
F
 
Dm
 | 
Am

       
Am
     We’re stressed out.

Instrumental: 
F
 
Dm
 | 
Am

Am
                             
G
Sometimes a certain smell will take me back to when I was young.
Dm
                          
C
How come I’m never able to identify where it’s coming from?
Am
                          
G
I’d make a candle out of it if I ever found it.
       
Dm
                                 
C
Try to sell it, never sell out of it, I’d probably only sell one.
Am
                               
G
It’d be to my brother, ‘cause we have the same nose.
     
Dm
                            
C
Same clothes, homegrown, a stone’s throw from a creek we used to roam.
F
                              
Dm
But it would remind us of when nothing really mattered,
       
Am
Out of student loans and treehouse homes, we all would take the ladder.

                      
F
                
Dm
              
Am
   Uh, my, my name’s ‘Blurryface’, and I care what you think.
              
F
                
Dm
              
Am
   My name’s ‘Blurryface’, and I care what you think.

Chorus:
   
F
               
C/E
           
Am
      
E
          
Am
     Wish we could turn back time to the good old days,
              
G
          
C
                
E
     When our mamas sang us to sleep, but now we’re stressed out.
     
Am
                
G
               
C
          
E
          
Am
     Oh, wish we could turn back time, oh, to the good old days,
              
G
          
C
                
E
     When our mamas sang us to sleep, but now we’re stressed out.

   
Am
                              
G
We used to play pretend, give each other different names,
         
C
                                 
E
We would build a rocket ship and then we’d fly it far away.
        
Am
                                   
G
Used to dream of outer space but now they’re laughing out their face,
         
C
                         
E
Saying, “Wake up, you need to make money.” Yo!

   
Am
                              
G
We used to play pretend, give each other different names,
         
C
                                 
E
We would build a rocket ship and then we’d fly it far away.
        
Am
                                   
G
Used to dream of outer space but now they’re laughing out their face,
         
C
                         
E
Saying, “Wake up, you need to make money.” Yo!

Chorus:
   
F
               
C/E
           
Am
      
E
          
Am
     Wish we could turn back time to the good old days,
              
G
          
C
                
E
     When our mamas sang us to sleep, but now we’re stressed out.
     
Am
                
G
               
C
          
E
          
Am
     Oh, wish we could turn back time, oh, to the good old days,
              
G
          
C
                
E
     When our mamas sang us to sleep, but now we’re stressed out.

   
F
                             
Dm
We used to play pretend, used to play pretend money,
   
Am
We used to play pretend, wake up, you need the money.
   
F
                             
Dm
We used to play pretend, used to play pretend money,
   
Am
We used to play pretend, wake up, you need the money.

   
F
                               
Dm
We used to play pretend, give each other different names,
         
Am
We would build a rocket ship and then we’d fly it far away.
        
F
                                    
Dm
Used to dream of outer space but now they’re laughing out their face,
         
Am
Saying, “Wake up, you need to make money.” Yo!