Arctic Monkeys

Accords et partitions

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C Cmaj7 Cm Cm6 F G

Lights were a flashin' And tongues were a waggin' Over you It's too late, for trying It’s too late, for denying

2013

Am C Dm E B G

[Verse 1] Well the times are slowly changing, baby even when it's live You can press pause and rewind You knew it would go amazing, but is this what you had in mind? Oh, there's nothing you can't find

505

Dm Em Dsus4 Esus4

I'm going back to 505 If it's a 7 hours flight Or a 45 minute drive In my imagination you're waiting lying on your side With your hands between your thighs

A Certain Romance (ver. 2)

B E Em Abm F# C#m

Well oh they might wear Classic Reeboks Or knackered Converse, or tracky bottoms tucked in socks But all of that's what the point is not The point's that there ain't no romance around there

The Afternoon's Hat

Am F Dm

Pas de barré*

And when i'm in the confines of crawling walls, you hold me in place The ripples on the ceiling the avenues, unsugared taste Waste away the evening, the afternoon, the afternoons hat Together we'll find something to direct some laughter at

All My Loving

B E F#m A C#m D

Close your eyes and I'll kiss you Tomorrow I'll miss you Remember I'll always be true And then while I'm away I'll write home every day

All My Own Stunts

F# G A D F#m Bm

[Verse 1] Caricatures of your wrecking ball gown In my mind all the time I wanna be in that damsel patterned alley Where you go for a smoke

Am

Em C Am G Bb Gm

Songs: 1.) Do I Wanna Know 2.) R U Mine? 3.) One For The Road 4.) Arabella

American Sports

F D Eb Cm Gm A

Verse 1 So when you gaze at planet earth from outer space Does it wipe that stupid look off of your face? I saw this aura over the battleground states I lost some money, lost the keys

Anyways

A E G# F#7 C#m7 Gdim7

Just another microcosm somewhere in the ether Putting a world to rights with Bing Crosby eyes Oversharing and its bitter aftertaste Exactly the wrong time in exactly the wrong place Save it for a rainy day

Arabella

Em G Am Bm

Pas de barré*

Arabella's got some interstellar-gator skin boots And a helter skelter 'round her little finger and I ride it endlessly She's got a Barbarella silver swimsuit And when she needs to shelter from reality she takes a dip in my daydreams

Baby I'm Yours

Em A D B7 G F#m

Baby, I'm yours, And I'll be yours until the stars fall from the sky, Yours until the rivers all run dry, In other words, until I die.

The Bad Thing

Am Dm Em G F# Bm

Do the bad thing, Take off your wedding ring But it won't make it that much easier, It might make it worse

Bad Woman

Em A B G F#

When you left the house this evening, You said you'd be back in a little while Well I've been waiting for such a long time, And this wait is driving me wild...

The Bakery

Dm Am F E7 C Fm

Beginner friendly version of this beautiful AM song Capo on the 5th fret or you can experiment and see whatever fits your voice Strumming pattern is D DU UDU but the last verse is a bit different Watch this video to see the strumming pattern: https://youtu.be/Oo7CnHNwQRM

The Bakery (acoustic)

Dm C#m A F#m Bm F/C

I wish you would have smiled in the bakery or sat on a tatty setee At a mutual friends gathering And the more you keep on looking the more it's hard to take Love we're in stalemate

Balaclava

Bm F#m D

[Verse] Running off over next doors garden Before the hour is done It's more a question of feeling Than it is a question of fun

Batphone

G Cm Fm Abm B Gm

I want an interesting synonym to describe this thing That you say we're all grandfathered in I'll use the search engine (We've got much to discuss) Too much to discuss over a bucket of balls

Big Ideas

Dm D Am Fmaj7 C E

I had big i-deas, the band were so excited The kind you'd rather not share over the phone But now the or-chestras got us all surrounded And I cannot for the life of me remember how it goes

Bigger Boys And Stolen Sweethearts

A D F F#m E F#

[Verse 1] There's always somebody taller with more of a wit And he's equipped to enthrall her and her friends think he's fit And you just can't measure up no, you don't have a prayer Wishing that you'd made the most of her, when she was there

Black Treacle

G C D Em Bm Cm

Lately I?ve been seeing things, Belly button piercings in the sky at night, When we?re side by side, And I don?t mean to rain on anybody?s cabaret, One of those games you?re gonna lose,

The Blond-o-sonic Shimmer Trap

Bb Dm Gm F

Well, time tastes bland When she's not around And you'd sit and you'd sink and approach the brink Before she showed you how to shake love's steady hand Tha knows

Body Paint

G Eb Bb7M A7 D#5 D5

Verse 1: For a master of deception and subterfuge You've made yourself quite the bed to lie in Do your time traveling through the tanning booth So you don't let the Sun catch you crying

Brianstorm

C#5 C5 F5 D#5 E5 G5

Artist: Arctic Monkeys Track: Brianstorm Tabber: Teodosio Di Genio (@TeodosioDiG on Twitter) Tuning: Standart

Brick By Brick

E G A

Pas de barré

I wanna build you up (Brick by brick) I wanna break you down (Brick by brick) I'm gonna reconstruct

The Car

Am D Em A Bm E

Your grandfather's guitar B7add13 Dmadd9 Thinkin' about how funny I must look Tryin' to adjust to what's been there all along B7add13 Dmadd9 Am

Catapult

Am Em Dm F G Bb

Both sides And softly came the growl from both sides And if his whisper splits the mist Just think of what he's capable of with his kiss

Choo Choo

C# C#m E C F# B

[Pre-Chorus] Don't you let her, don't you know She's sick and tired of Being in the background, the passenger Let her drive the train, oh

Cigarette Smoke

E A D C G F

Get out the way, mister With your short sharp tips No, I won't read your lips right now And baby, hey You send a shiver down my spine

Cigarette Smoker Fiona

E A D A5 C F

Sat at the side of the pool at one of your houses, with wet white trousers on And worlds collide as the evening continues the dignity fucks off Her brother's gone off to the strippers, to make up for all the lost time She could have been one of the bitches, but she's actually alright

Cornerstone

A D Bm F#m E C#m

I thought I saw you in the battleship But it was only a look-a-like She was nothing but a vision trick Under the warning light She was close, close enough to be your ghost

Crying Lightning

Am F E Dm G C

Outside the cafe by the cracker factory You were practicing a magic trick And my thoughts got rude, as you talked and chewed On the last of your pick and mix

Curtains Close

G C Bb Cm E7 Am

[Verse 1] I said I wanted it long but she cut it short And now I'm catching a cold I told you not but no crack in the doobie But it was already rolled

D Is For Dangerous

Cm Fm F#m A# G# G

[Verse 1] He knew what he wanted to say But he did not want to word it The dirty little Herbert was thinking an escape But the place was well-guarded

Da Frame 2R

Bm A5 F# Em G5 A#5

007 and Brucey Wayne Are shitting them sens because there's another name Coming to claim what is his to claim Ten percent faster with a sturdier frame He's certainly come into his own

Dance Little Liar

C#m F#m E C#(sus2)/D# C#5 C#5/D#

I heard the truth was built to bend A mechanism to suspend The guilt is what you are acquiring Still you've got to dance little liar

Dancing shoes

G#5 C#5 E5 F#5 B5

Get on your dancing shoes There's one thing on your mind Hoping they're looking for you Sure you'll be rummaging' through

Dangerous Animals

G F#m D A E Bm

[Verse 1] Been fighting with my sheets and nearly crying in my sleep Yes, I'm battling that well-told gripe, the most frustrating type You should have racing stripes the way you keep me in pursuit Sharpen the heel of your boot and you press it in my chest

Despair In The Departure Lounge

F#m Em A7 D G Bm

He's pining for her In a people carrier There might be buildings and pretty things to see like that But architecture won't do Although it might say a lot about the city or town

Diamonds Are Forever

Bm C#m F#m G E A

Diamonds are forever, They are all I need to please me, They can stimulate and tease me, They won't leave in the night, I've no fear that they might desert me.

Do I Wanna Know?

Em Am C B

Crawling back to you Ever thought of calling when you've had a few ? 'Cause I always do Maybe I'm too busy being yours to fall for somebody new Now I've thought it through

Do Me A Favour (acoustic)

F#m C#m Bm D Am E

Well the morning was complete. There was tears on the steering wheel dripping on the seat, Several hours or several weeks, I'd have the cheek to say they're equally as bleak!

Don't Forget Whose Legs You're On

Cm G Fm Bb F

The painted faces congregate In the mating season The second homes They go alone In no rush to leave 'em

Don't Sit Down Cause I've Moved Your Chair

Dm F E Bb

Bite the lightning And tell me how it tastes Kung Fu fighting On your roller skates Do the macarena in the devils lair

Electricity

F5 A5 G5 E5 C5

[Verse 1] Darlin', tell me something I don't know Be my baby, be my GTO Call me something no one else calls me I forget how I want it, that electricity

Evil Twin

A B F# E D C#m

You've never met before But still she greets you like a long lost rock and roll She's definitely one of those But you'll go wherever she goes

Fake Tales of San Francisco

Bm A B G E D5

Verse 1: Fake Tales of San Francisco Echo through the room More point to a wedding disco Without a bride or groom

Feels Like We Only Go Backwards

C D G Em A

Pas de barré

It feels like I only go backwards, baby Every part of me says go ahead I got my hopes up again, oh no not again Feels like we only go backwards darlin'

The Fire And The Thud

Em C7 Am C G

Pas de barré

And your hiding in my soup And the book reveals your face And as you're splashing in my eyelids The concentration continually breaks I did request the mark you cast

Fireside

Bb Gm Dm

I'm not sure if I should Show you what I've found Has it gone for good Or is it coming back around? Isn't it hard to make up your mind

Flourescent Adolescent (live)

Em A D Bm F#m

You used to get it in your fishnets Now you only get it in your night dress Discarded all the naughty nights for niceness Landed in a very common crisis Everything's in order in a black hole

Fluorescent Adolescent

F#m B C#m E A G#m

You used to get it in your fishnets Now you only get it in your night dress Discarded all the naughty nights for niceness Landed in a very common crisis Everything's in order in a black hole

Four Out Of Five

Am F C G Em Fmaj7

Advertise in imaginative ways Start your free trial today Come on in the waters, lovely Look you could meet someone you like during the meteor strike It is that easy

From the ritz to the rubble

B D Em

Pas de barré*

And there's nowt you can say Behind they go through to the bit where you pay And you realise then that it's finally the time To walk back past ten thousand eyes in the line

Golden Trunks

C#m G F#m D E A/E

And in response to what you whispered in My ear I must admit sometimes I fantasize about you, too

The Hellcat Spangled Shalalala

B Abm E Ebm C#m7 F#

Just when things are getting complicated in the eye of the storm She flicks a red-hot revelation off the tip of her tongue It does a dozen somersaults and leaves you supercharged Makes me wanna blow the candles out just to see if you glow in the dark

Hello You

Em Bm F#m G A D

Underlined in sparks I'll admit it's elaborate for a wakin' thought Vortex to vortex The Business they call Show

Hold On Were Going Home

Bm E A F#m

Tabbed by Pelusteriano Contact at my UG profile Music by Nineteen85 & Majid Jordan, arr. by Arctic Monkeys Key of A major

I Ain't Quite Where I Think I Am

F Dm Am C Cm Dbº

It's the intermission Let's shake a few hands Blank expression invite me to suspect I ain't quite where I think I am Stackable party guests

I Bet That You Look Good On The Dance Floor

A E G

Pas de barré

I bet that you look good on the dancefloor, I don't know if you're looking for romance or I don't know what you're looking for I said I bet that you look good on the dancefloor Dancing to electro-pop like a robot from 1984

I Bet You Look Good On The Dancefloor

F# Am C# Em Bm

Stop making the eyes at me, I'll stop making the eyes at you And what it is that surprises me, is that I don't really want you too And your shoulders are frozen (cold as the night) Over you're an explosion (you're dynamite) Your name isn't Rio, but I don't care for sand

I bet you look so good on the dance floor

F#5 A5 C#5 B5

Stop making the eyes at me, I'll stop making the eyes at you And what it is that surprises me is that I don't really want you to And your shoulders are frozen (cold as the night) Oh, but you're an explosion (you're dynamite) Your name isn't Rio, but I don't care for sand

I Wanna Be Yours

Cm Fm Gm Bb Ab

I wanna be your vacuum cleaner Breathing in your dust I wanna be your Ford Cortina I will never rust If you like your coffee hot

I Want It All

A G Bb C

[Verse 1] Blind faith, heartache, Mind games, mistakes, My sweet fire-ball, My sweet rigmarole

If You Found This Its Probably Too Late

A C D Ab E F

The chords don't line up with the words but it isn't too difficult to work out where the Changes are if you listen to the song. Part 1

If you were there, beware

Em Eb C B5 G5 C5

If you were there, beware The serpent soul pinchers Three hundred and fifty no thank yous and nobody flinches Go on girl go on, give us something gruesome We require your grief, the thugs help the thieves

Jet Skis On The Moat

Am7 Em G Bm7 D Cmaj7

[Verse 1] Jet skis on the moat They shot it all in CinemaScope As though it's the last time you're gonna ride

The Jeweller's Hands

Am E F Dm C

Fiendish wonder in a carnivals wake, Dull caresses once again irritate Tread softly stranger, Move over toward the danger that you seek

Joining The Dots

C Em D G B Am

[Verse] Try and think of something colourful for this season Pull the wool over the gullible for no reason You are all I have these days, shake it up and run away With the night squabbling behind you

Katy On A Mission

Am Dm F

Pas de barré*

In this room of darkness I ain't undercover That won't stop my prowess rubbing off on to another Elevating higher as my body's moving lower Now I've reached my element you better move over

Knee Socks

Em C D B

You got the lights on in the afternoon And the nights are drawn out long And you're kissing to cut through the gloom With a cough drop coloured tongue And you were sitting in the corner with the coats all piled high

Knock A Door Run

F# F#m A E B F

Artist: Arctic Monkeys Song: Knock A Door Run Duration: 4:29 Tempo: 100 BPM

Leave before the lights come on

Dm Em C Am F G

Well this is a good idea he wouldn't do it if it wasn't He wouldn't do it if it wasn't one. Well my friend fancies you, oh what a way to begin it all You said it's always exciting words to hear

Library Pictures

Em G A#

[Verse 1] Library pictures of the quickening canoe The first of its kind to get to the moon Trust some ellipses to chase you 'round the room Through curly straws and metaphors and goo

Little Illusion Machine Wirral Riddler

D C D# G e A#

Miles Kane feat. The Death Ramps Little Illusion Machine Hellcat Spangled Shalalala (B-Side) Tuning: Dropped D

Love Is A Laserquest (acoustic)

D G C Em Am

Pas de barré

Do you still feel younger than you thought you would by now Or, darling, have you started feeling old yet? Don't worry, I'm sure that you're still breaking hearts With the efficiency that only youth can harness. And do you still think love is a laserquest?

Love Machine

G C Bb D

[Verse 1] Ladies, you're damn right You can't read a man's mind We're living in two tribes And heading for war

The Lovers

E F#m B C#m G# E7M

Up from the pastures of boredom Out from the sea of discontent They come in packs like hungry hounds The seekers of the dark enchantment

Mad Sounds

F Bb Gm A Dm C

Mad sounds in your ears Make you feel alright They'll bring you back to life Mad sounds in your ears They make you get up and dance

Mardy Bum Glastonbury 2013

F G C Em Dm Cmaj9/B

Intro Verse Well now then Mardy Bum

Mr Schwartz

Dm G E Bb F Am

[Verse 1] Gsus4 G Am Fdim7 Put your heavy metal to the test Might be half a love song in it all for you Gsus4 G Am Fdim7

My Propeller

Em G C Am Bm F#m

If you can summon the strength, tow me I can't hold down the urgency You've got to make your decent slowly And oil up those sticky keys

Nettles

A G# G F# F#m C

[Verse 1] Sank into their calculations And snorted on a stench Of their arithmetic Look for the boy who was hanging his head low

No buses

A E G#m F#m G# C#m

Well, I know your game, you told him yesterday No chance; you'll get nothin from me But now she's there, you're there, everybody's there He's in turmoil, as puzzled as can be Just like me

No1 Party Anthem

G C D B Am Bm

Chorus x1 Come on, come on, come on Come on, come on, come on Number one party anthem

Old Yellow Bricks

Pas de barré

Old Yellow Bricks Love's a risk Quite the little escapologist Looked so miffed ,when you wished For a thousand places better than this

On the run from the Mi 5

B A E D G F#

Come and take a leaf out of my book I'm a crack dealing crook Selling lots of rock and roll to the masses And I know if you wanna take a trip to the city

One For The Road

C Em Am B7

Pas de barré

From the bottom of your heart, the relegation zone I saw this coming from the start The shake rattle and roll The cracks in blackout blinds cast patterns on the ceiling But you're feeling fine

One Point Perspective

Gm7 Ab7M Abm6 Cm7 Eb7M Eb(#5)

Dancing in my underpants I'm gonna run for government I'm gonna form a covers band and all And back there by the baby grand Didn't Mr. Winter Wonderland

Only Ones Who Know

Gm F A7 Dm F7 Bb

In a foreign place The saving grace was the feeling That it was her heart that he was stealing He was ready to impress And the fierce excitement

Only You Know

D Em G Bm A F#

I wanna see something that used to be in your eyes again, I'm waitin' to see it, you know it's only a question of when, And I know how much I'm missin' heaven, You know that it's missin' Only you know where you have been to,

Perfect Sense

E B/F# G#m B F#m E7

Intro Verse 1: Richard of York: The Executive Branch Having some fun with the warm-up act

Perhaps Vampires Is A Bit Strong But

G Em Bm Am

Pas de barré*

Verse 1 I've seen your eyes as they fix on me What is he doing? What on earth's the plan, has he got one? You better give me some pointers Since you are the big rocket launcher and I'm just the shotgun

Piledriver Waltz

A E C#m G# F#m B

I etched the face of a stopwatch On the back of a raindrop And did a swap for the sand in an hourglass. I heard the nun happy ending it sort of sounds like you're leaving I heard the piledriver waltz, it woke me up this morning.

Plastic Tramp

F#m C C#m Am G#m Bm

He looks as if he hasn't slept, his hair is purposely unkept And then he knew his people wept, when you crafted your plan The shadows underneath the eyes, and everywhere the bastard lies My lack of Proof is your disguise, you won't remember me

Potion Approaching

F#m G A E

I was biting the time zone, And we embellish the banks of our bloodstreams, And threw caution to the colourful And then we fell asleep in the car, Until the bumps woke me up in your grip

Pretty Visitors

F#m Bm D G#m A e

No Capo For an easier version, transpose down 2 :) * = transition chord//single strum Chords used:

Put Me In A Terror Pocket

Bm Em F# G

He wants to put them on you and it hurts my back, Because the only thing that's as heavy as the adoration, Is the days of hanging out on his arm, And it's been a long sounding alarm, And he frightened me to death when he said

Put Your Dukes Up John

A5 F5 C A#5 C5 a

[Verse 1] Just put your dukes up, John Yeah, put your dukes up, John You were preened and sanitised Struck dumb by good advice

R U Mine

Bm F#m D A C# Am

I'm a puppet on a string, Tracy Island, time-traveling diamond Cutter shaped heartaches, come to find ya fall in some velvet morning Years too late, she's a silver lining lone ranger riding Through an open space, in my mind when she's not right there beside me

R U Mine? (acoustic)

Bm F#m D A C# Am

I'm like a puppet on a string, Tracy Island, time-traveling diamond Coulda shaped heartaches, come to find ya fall in some velvet morning Years too late, she's a silver lining lone ranger riding Through an open space, in my mind when she's not right there beside me

Ravey Ravey Ravey Club

B5 E5 D5 B A5 G5

She's the victim, well fuck all that we ain't goin' home today And she's been eatin' too much magic beans to walk all men away [......] to the ground Put up your picture and the playful love will get around Yeah but we'll get around yeah

Reckless Serenade (acoustic)

D G A Bm F#m E

The type of kisses Where teeth collide When she laughs the Heavens hum A stun-gun lullaby

Red Light Indicates Doors Are Secured

Em Em7 A G D e

[Verse 1] We'll ask if we can have six in If not we'll have to have two Well, you're coming up at our end aren't you? So I'll get one with you

Red Right Hand

Bm D a G Em F#7

[Intro] [Verse 1] Take a little walk to the edge of town and go across the tracks

Riot Van

A C#m Bm E

Got thrown in the riot van And the copper's kicked him in And there's no way he could win Just had to take it on the chin

Riot Van (ver. 2)

C#m7 Bm7 Dmaj7 E A E6

Up rolled the riot van And sparked excitement in the boys But the policemen look annoyed Perhaps these are ones they should avoid

Sandtrap

Bm Em

Pas de barré*

[Verse 1] When you leave us through the patient doors That rattle in your ear will be the sound of our applause Rapturous, considered and due Oh the nasty laughter and desperate smirks

Science Fiction

Cm Gm D

Pas de barré*

Religious iconography giving you the creeps? I feel rougher than a disco lizard tongue along your cheek The rise of the machines I must admit you gave me something momentarily In which I could believe

Sculptures Of Anything Goes

C Em D A G E

Verse 1: How am I supposed to manage my infaillible beliefs While I'm sockin' it to ya? Performing in Spanish on Italian TV Sometime in the future

Scummy

F# D#m Emaj7 Bmaj7 C#m B

Doubt she does receipts its all not Got a driving ban Quite legitimate Amongst some other offences

Secret Door

Dm Gm Bb Cm D#m F

Fools On Parade Cavort and carry on For waiting eyes, Ones you would rather be beside than in front of But shes never been the kind to be hollowed by the stares.

Settle For A Draw

D#m B A# F# C#m C

[Verse 1] Well, I watch you tangle every weekend It might start different but it ends up the same One minute you're casually speaking The next it all goes up and you pour fuel on the flame with your

Seven

Am E G C5 D5 E5

[Verse 1] Well, I wrote my number down I never wrote it down before Were gonna bring it over like something from a film But I didn't have the bottle at all

She Looks Like Fun

G Bb C F Dm A

She looks like fun She looks like fun She looks like fun She looks like

She's Thunderstorms

Cm G D Am Em Bm

She's Thunderstorms, Lying on her front, Up against the wall, She's Thunderstorms,

Sketchead

E5 D5 Bb5 Eb5 G5 C5

[Verse 1] Sketchead He's coming to your party He's walking up your drive And he's swinging all his keys 'round

Snap Out Of It

Fm C# G# Bbm C G

What's been happening in your world? What have you been up to? I heard that you fell in love, or near enough I gotta tell you the truth

Star Treatment

F7 Cm7 Bbmaj7 Bb7 Gm Eb

Verse 1 I just wanted to be one of The Strokes Now look at the mess you made me make Hitchhiking with a monogrammed suitcase Miles away from any half-useful imaginary highway

Stickin To The Floor

A5 D5 D#5 C5 B5 Bb5

Won't somebody let me out! Don't wanna stick around no more I said they're looking at yer strange I said yer stickin' to the floor

Still Take You Home

D# A# F# F C#

Verse 1: Well, it's ever so funny 'Cause I don't think you're special I don't think you're cool

Stop The World I Wanna Get Off With You

D F#m E

Open sesame (We've places to go) We've people to see (Let's put them on hold) There's all sorts of shapes

Strange

G Em C D Dm D7

Pas de barré

Strange, how you stopped loving me How you stopped needing me When she came along Oh, how strange

Suck It And See

B E F#m C#m A G#

Your love is like a studded leather headlock Your kiss it put could creases in the rain You're rarer than a can of dandelion and burdock And those other girls are just post mix lemonade

Sun Goes Down Scummy

D#m B Bm F#m D#7 Emaj7

So who's that girl there? I wonder what went wrong So that she had to roam the streets She don't do major credit cards I doubt she does receipts

Teddy Picker Acoustic

A F# E F Am D#

Despair to the point till they provoke The punchline before they have told the joke The sheer desperation to be seen Staring at the television screen Despair to the point where they provoke

Temptation Greets You Like Your Naughty Friend

Am C E D B Bm

[Chorus: Alex Turner] I don't ever want to hate you So don't show me your bed The only roads are cul-de-sacs The first thing that she said

That's Where You're Wrong

E A

Pas de barré

Pussyfooting Setting sun Make a wish that weights a ton There are no handles for you to hold And no understanding where it goes

There'd Better Be A Mirrorball

Ab Cm7 Eb Em7(5-) Em7(5-)/F Em7(5-)/G

So if you wanna walk me to the car You oughta know I'll have a heavy heart So can we please be absolutely sure That there's a mirrorball?

This House Is A Circus

Bm Cm F#m D Em

Verse 1 This house is a circus, berserk as fuck We tend to see that as a perk, though Look what it's done to your friends Their memories are pretend

Too Much To Ask

Am B7 Em Dm G

Pas de barré

The smiles as she walked in the room Have all turned into frowns am I too quick to assume That the love is no longer in bloom The tantrums and the tears play a very different tunes to what they Did before Their heads red raw

Tranquility Base Hotel And Casino

Dm E Am G F A

[Verse 1] Jesus in the day spa filling out the information form Mama's got her head on, popping out to sing a protest song I've been on a bender back to that prophetic esplanade We'll ponder all the questions, but I just managed to miss the mark

Tranquility Base Hotel & Casino

Dm Am E G F Amaj7

Jesus in the day spa filling out the information form Mama got her hair done Just popping out to sing a protest song I've been on a bender back to that prophetic esplanade Where I ponder all the questions but just manage to miss the mark

The Ultracheese

A D Bm A7 Gm G

Verse 1 Still got pictures of friends on the wall Suppose we aren't really friends anymore Maybe I shouldn't ever have called that thing friendly at all Get freaked out from a knock at the door

The View From The Afternoon

F Am E Dm G Amaj7

Anticipation has a habit to set you up For disappointment in evening entertainment but Tonight there'll be some love Tonight there'll be a ruckus yeah regardless of what's gone before

Wavin Bye To The Train Or The Bus

G Am Bm e B D

[Pre Chorus] Wavin' bye to the train or the bus I'm ever so worried because I don't want to get all forgotten

What If You Were Right The First Time

A Bbm Eb Ab5 B5 Eb5

[Verse 1] Betwixt and between, the fantastic dream and the fear Do you wonder where she is this afternoon? And does it get on your nerves, make you slightly perturbed That there's things that you don't know about her?

Whatever People Say I Am Thats What Im Not

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Songs: 1. The View From The Afternoon - James_CFC 2. I Bet You Look Good On The Dancefloor - Mr.Mieppie 3. Fake Tales Of San Francisco - selkayann 4. Dancing Shoes - 1Lazar1

When The Sun Goes Down

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So who's that girl there? I wonder what went wrong So that she had to roam the streets She don't do major credit cards I doubt she does receipts

Who The Fuck Are Arctic Monkeys?

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Verse We all want someone to shout for Yeah, everyone wants somebody to adore But your heroes aren't what they seem When you've been where we've been

Whyd You Only Call Me When You're High

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The mirror's image tells me it's home time But I'm not finished 'cause you're not by my side And as I arrived I thought I saw you leaving, carrying your shoes Decided that once again I was just dreaming of bumping into you

The Worlds First Ever Monster Truck Front Flip

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Verse 1: You push the button and we'll do the rest The exotic sound of data storage Nothing like it, first thing in the morning You push the button and we'll do the rest

You And I

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[Verse 1] I like the way you look at me, baby Please don't try to turn out the lights I act as if I'm not going crazy But girl, I'm in a muddle tonight

You Know Im No Good

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There are actually 2 guitars in this which you can play. Guitar 1: strum the chords normally Guitar 2: strum the same chords upwards once and slowly (try messing with distortion on guitar 2 see what you think)

You Probably Couldnt See For The Lights But You Were Staring Straight At Me

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[Verse 1] One look sends it coursing through the veins Oh, how the feeling races Back up to their brains To form expressions on their stupid faces

You're So Dark

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Verse: You've got your hp love craft You're edgar allen poe You've got your unkind of ravens Your murder of crows