Its All Futile Its All Pointless Cifras

por Wilbur Soot
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This is a version of the song that i made by ear, the chords might not be exact but its really close. Play the G#m11 by pressing every string on the 4th fret and the F chord by "playing an A" on the 8th fret.Esta informação foi útil?
Dificuldade: intermediário
Afinação: E A D G B E
Capotraste: sem capotraste
Autor: SILAXE [a] 55. Última edição em 15 de out. de 2020
Temos uma Tablatura Oficial de Its All Futile Its All Pointless criada pelos guitarristas profissionais do UG.
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Cifras

B
G#m11
G#m
C#m
C#m7
F

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[Intro]
B G#m11 G#m C#m (2x)
 
 
[Verse 1]
B                     G#m11       G#m     C#m
I lost the passion that comes with living
B       G#m11   G#m        C#m
Since I started university
B                  G#m11    G#m
I took a geography course to learn the datelines
    C#m
And maybe use a sextant
B         G#m11           G#m    C#m
But now I just press facsimiles
 
 
[Verse 2]
B           G#m11                   G#m
And you're exactly who you wanted to be
  C#m
That's what you said
B                G#m11         G#m              C#m
'Cause you wanna watch TV and sleep all day and lay in bed but
B        G#m11                          G#m        C#m
You're forgetting that I've got to go to work and eat my food
B                G#m11            G#m
And pay my rent and reproduce and feed those kids
     C#m
And maybe use a sextant
 
 
[Pre-Chorus]
G#m G#m11 B   C#m7
I don't miss you
G#m                            B     F
I miss the thought of what we were
 
 
[Chorus]
B           G#m11             G#m            C#m
This is the part where I shut up and let you infest my brain
B            G#m11             G#m         C#m
Wrap your arms around my cortex, dig you in and let you drain
B                  G#m11           G#m            C#m
You'll never get rid of me, oh I'm like a fucking disease
B           G#m11          G#m
I'll make a home in your gut
C#m
'Cause it's somewhere warm to sleep
 
B G#m11 G#m C#m
 
 
[Verse 3]
B             G#m11            G#m
What was your thought when you realised
                  C#m
You'll never feel naive love again?
B        G#m11        G#m
Was it pain or was it sickness?
         C#m
Were you proud of who you'd been?
B           G#m11           G#m
The shyness waiting for his phone calls
            C#m
Replaced by apathy 'n' dating apps
B            G#m11   G#m
You held his hands, it felt like flying
          C#m
Now he's just another man
 
 
[Verse 4]
B       G#m11                   G#m        C#m
You'd rather he was inside than beside you
B             G#m11       G#m           C#m
But he's talking marriage and a future
B             G#m11     G#m            C#m
He's picking a lock he doesn't go into
B              G#m11   G#m            C#m
Less knife in a wound, he's a suture
 
 
[Pre-Chorus]
G#m G#m11 B   C#m7
I don't miss you
G#m                            B     F
I miss the thought of what we were
 
 
[Chorus]
B           G#m11             G#m            C#m
This is the part where I shut up and let you infest my brain
B       G#m11         G#m         C#m
But it's okay, it's a strategy to ensure I remain
B                  G#m11           G#m            C#m
You'll never get rid of me, well I'm like a fucking disease
B           G#m11          G#m
I'll make a home in your gut
C#m
'Cause it's somewhere warm to sleep
 
 
[Bridge]
B G#m11 G#m C#m
It's okay
B G#m11 G#m C#m
It's okay
B G#m11 G#m C#m (2x)
 
 
[Outro]
B       G#m11           G#m
Eat my rent and eat my food
           C#m                  B  G#m11 G#m
And eat my dues and eat those kids
     C#m
And maybe use a sextant
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