Fences, Paramore (acordes)
Autor: cristhian andres bedoya mejia | 40500 visualizaciones
Sim I'm sitting in a room Fa#m Made up of only big white walls and in the halls Sim There's people looking through Fa#m The window though they know exactly what we're here for Mim Don't look up Just let them think La Fa#m[hold] There's no place else You'd rather be Sim You're always on display Fa#m For everyone to watch and learn from Mim Re La Don't you know by now You can't turn back Mim Re/Fa# Sol La Re Fa# Because this road is all you'll ever have Coro Sim Sol Mim Fa# And it's obvious that you're dying, dy-ing Sim Sol Mim Fa# Just living proof that the camera's ly-ing Sol Mim Sol And open wide, 'cause this is your night La Fa#[hold] So smile, 'cause you'll go out in style [Repeat Intro] You'll go out in style Verse 2: Sim If you let me I could Fa#m I'd show you how to build your fences Sim Set restrictions, separate from the world Fa#m Because the ground that you hate to fight Mim Just blame the limelight Don't look up La Just let them think There's no place else Mim Re La You'd rather be and now you can't turn back Mim Re/Fa# Sol La Re Fa# Because this road is all you'll ever have [Repeat Chorus except last line] Fa#[hold] So smile, Bridge: Mim Sol Yeah, yeah you're asking for it Re With every breath that you breathe in La Just breathe it in Mim Sol Yeah, yeah well you're just a mess Re You do all this, big talk, yeah.. La So now let's see you walk it. I said let's see you walk it. Solo: Guitar 1: Sim-Fa#/Sib-La-Mi/Sol#-Sol--Fa# [x2] then bass lines Sim--Sol-Mim-Fa# [x2]
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