Tip The Scales Version 2 Rise Against
Tekst piosenki i chwyty na gitarę
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[1] Chwyty na gitarę
Submitted by: Marcus Jacobsson, Sweden - marcuq@hotmail.com
Tuning: Half-Step Down
This is my own acoustic interpretation on the song.
Rise Against havn't as far as i know performed this song acoustic live or
in the studio before.
Hope you like it!
Chords used:
Em - 022000
D - xx0232
G - 320033
Intro:
So distant,
Tuning: Half-Step Down
DisGisCisFisBDisThis is my own acoustic interpretation on the song.
Rise Against havn't as far as i know performed this song acoustic live or
in the studio before.
Hope you like it!
Chords used:
Em - 022000
D - xx0232
Fis/D - 2x0232G - 320033
Cadd9 - x32033Intro:
e G Fis/DeAre we so alone,So distant,
DSo forgotten,Cadd9As we think oursFis/Delves to be?eThese are our lifesDBut did they ever even matter?Cadd9Are we worth reFis/Dmembering?eThese machines feed on the tCadd9ears of broken lifes and dying drGeamsD(Oh, Ohhhhhhhh, Oh, Ohhhhhhhhhh)eWe’re throwing wrenches in the Cadd9gearsGOur lifes will not be lived in vainD(Oh, Ohhhhhhhh, Oh, Ohhhhhhhhhh)eWhen this is all said and doneCadd9We spent this life on the runGJudged byFis/D the company we keepeOur language, buried insideCadd9These lungs that keep us aliveGWe breathe soFis/D selfishlyePromises we plan to breakDAre made in whispered voicesCadd9Cause our despair Fis/Dknows many nameseWe make mistakesDBut we apCadd9ologize with roses we neverFis/D stop to smell on the wayeThese machines feed on the tCadd9ears of broken lifes and dying drGeamsD(Oh, Ohhhhhhhh, Oh, Ohhhhhhhhhh)eWe’re throwing wrenches in the Cadd9gearsGOur lifes will not be lived in vainD(Oh, Ohhhhhhhh, Oh, Ohhhhhhhhhh)eWhen this is all said and doneCadd9We spent this life on the runGJudged byFis/D the company we keepeOur language, buried insideCadd9These lungs that keep us aliveGWe breathe soFis/D selfishlyeWe fell Gfrom the Fis/Dsky todeaaayeWe melt Ginto Fis/Dballs of cleaayeWe sell Gourselves Fis/DeveryedayeDon’t tell me Cadd9how to live this Fis/Dway ePushed so far to the edge WeCadd9 teeter just on the bGrinkD(Oh, Ohhhhhhhh, Oh, Ohhhhhhhhhh)eYou can lead me to the bloCadd9odbathGBut you can’t make me drinkD(Oh, Ohhhhhhhh, Oh, Ohhhhhhhhhh)eAs These machines feed on thCadd9e tears of broken lifes and dying GdreamsD(Oh, Ohhhhhhhh, Oh, Ohhhhhhhhhh)eWe’re throwing wrenches in the Cadd9gearsGOur lifes will not be lived in vainD(Oh, Ohhhhhhhh, Oh, Ohhhhhhhhhh)emy life will not be lived in vain
