annuler
Change la taille du texte.
Remplace par des accords plus faciles à jouer.
Affiche les acccords français (Do, Ré, Mi…).
Seul le bas du texte défile, vous laissant ainsi les accords de départ visibles.
Certaines partitions n’affichent les accords qu’au début. Cet outil tente de les recopier dans l’ensemble du texte.
Marque le tempo à la vitesse que vous souhaitez.
Note: not sure if the F# chord is exactly right the base plays an F# though. Comment if you know it
and I'll change it!
[Intro]
[Verse 1]
Where do failed imposters go?
Burn the book that says you took the
High road high road
Autumn the fog rolls low
Over rooftops far below the
High road high road
Springtime the vespers chime
Blossoms fill the trees that line the
High road high road
Where did all your worries go?
Now I guess we'll never know
How you hit the
Well how you hit the
[Pre-Chorus]
You said "don't let your heart give out"
No I won't let my heart give out
You said "don't let your breath run out"
No I won't let my breath run out
[Chorus]
Well it's true I push too hard I guess
To use whatever fuel is left
At its best it's all the art of doubt
[Verse 2]
Well I really don't know how we call this peace
'Cause it's a goddamn shame about the wall to wall wars
Pleading self-defence but the story's old
Murder's worth it we're told
There's a promise on the way yeah
I don't believe what they say
[Pre-Chorus]
You said "don't let your heart give out"
No I won't let my heart give out
You said "don't let your breath run out"
No I won't let my breath run out
[Chorus]
Well it's magical your meaningless
Habitual mundane excess
At its best it's all the art of doubt
Doubt
[Verse 3]
Now we gotta take it upon ourselves
Next time the kick drum starts
Drag your mind from the gutter babe
All this isolation's sinister
So be kind to yourself
There will never be another you
There's just nobody else that's you
[Pre-Chorus]
You said "don't let your heart give out"
No I won't let my heart give out
You said "don't let your breath run out"
No I won't let my breath run out
[Chorus]
Well it's true I push too hard I guess
To use whatever fuel is left
Yeah it's true I push too hard I guess
To use whatever fuel is left
Yeah it's true I push too hard I guess
To use whatever fuel is left
At its best it's all the art of doubt
At its best it's all the art of