Chords for "I Know What You Are" - The Count of Monte Cristo: The Musical
Tempo:
134.9 bpm
Chords used:
A
C
D
B
Dm
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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[E]
[Dm] [C] [D]
How come to think of it, I think I knew from the beginning, yes, right from the [Bb] start,
you weren't so subtle with all your [Dm] clues.
A master of the fine conniving art, [D] with a wicked smile, [Dm] I'll bring you to your death
[A] and plunge a sword straight in your heart with your last dying breath.
[Gm] You have gone [Dm] too far.
[A] I know what [Dm] you are.
[C] It [Eb] seems I've always known you and hated you as well, but sadly for you, I'm sharper than
a [B] knife, an enemy's at hand and one must take a [Ebm] stand.
Considering you tried to steal my wife, [Eb] you'd think I didn't notice.
At your silly ball, [Bb] I'll cut you to the bone, dear sir, and pin you to the wall.
[Abm] You have gone too [Ebm] far.
I know what you are.
[Eb] [B] No weaknesses are [Bb] needed.
True, since we know each other well.
I know nothing of you and there's nothing more to tell.
[Abm] But your miss, your [Ebm] dunglar, [Eb] I know what you [B] are.
And what is it?
Your dunglar, a very recent bankrupt millionaire.
Your dunglar, who sailed the seven seas.
[Eb] You wretch, you demon, you may have read the pages of my life, [Gb] but as for you, [Fm] there's
nothing in [E] between.
[Ab] [Dbm] You call yourself the Count of Monte Cristo.
[A] At times a priest, a father, or a friend.
[Gbm] So many Cristos, I think I'm losing [D] count.
But it's your real [Bm] name I have to know, so [Gbm] when I give that [A] final blow, I can say your
true [G] name in the
[Gb] end.
[Bm]
[B]
[B] [Cm]
[C] [Dbm]
[Db]
[D] [Db] [D]
[Eb] [Db] [B] [Ab]
[Abm] [Ab]
[Am] I'm the ghost that haunts you, but [C] most ghosts aren't alive.
[F] In that [Am] simple fact, I take an [G] awful lot of [F]
pride.
[Am] I've waited for this moment [C] twenty years to date.
[C] [F] And you're the final [Am] relic of [G] my wretched [F] fate.
[A]
No need for a scar.
I know who [D] you are.
Of course you do.
Can't forget who you betrayed.
You took everything from me, like [A] my [Ab] fiancé.
It's time to meet your end, so [G] go ahead and [F] say, not the [Dm] Count of [C] Monte Cristo, but [B] my real [E] name.
[N] Edmond D'Anse!
[A]
[Am] [G] [F]
[A]
[G] [A] [Em]
[D]
[A]
[Dm] [C] [D]
How come to think of it, I think I knew from the beginning, yes, right from the [Bb] start,
you weren't so subtle with all your [Dm] clues.
A master of the fine conniving art, [D] with a wicked smile, [Dm] I'll bring you to your death
[A] and plunge a sword straight in your heart with your last dying breath.
[Gm] You have gone [Dm] too far.
[A] I know what [Dm] you are.
[C] It [Eb] seems I've always known you and hated you as well, but sadly for you, I'm sharper than
a [B] knife, an enemy's at hand and one must take a [Ebm] stand.
Considering you tried to steal my wife, [Eb] you'd think I didn't notice.
At your silly ball, [Bb] I'll cut you to the bone, dear sir, and pin you to the wall.
[Abm] You have gone too [Ebm] far.
I know what you are.
[Eb] [B] No weaknesses are [Bb] needed.
True, since we know each other well.
I know nothing of you and there's nothing more to tell.
[Abm] But your miss, your [Ebm] dunglar, [Eb] I know what you [B] are.
And what is it?
Your dunglar, a very recent bankrupt millionaire.
Your dunglar, who sailed the seven seas.
[Eb] You wretch, you demon, you may have read the pages of my life, [Gb] but as for you, [Fm] there's
nothing in [E] between.
[Ab] [Dbm] You call yourself the Count of Monte Cristo.
[A] At times a priest, a father, or a friend.
[Gbm] So many Cristos, I think I'm losing [D] count.
But it's your real [Bm] name I have to know, so [Gbm] when I give that [A] final blow, I can say your
true [G] name in the
[Gb] end.
[Bm]
[B]
[B] [Cm]
[C] [Dbm]
[Db]
[D] [Db] [D]
[Eb] [Db] [B] [Ab]
[Abm] [Ab]
[Am] I'm the ghost that haunts you, but [C] most ghosts aren't alive.
[F] In that [Am] simple fact, I take an [G] awful lot of [F]
pride.
[Am] I've waited for this moment [C] twenty years to date.
[C] [F] And you're the final [Am] relic of [G] my wretched [F] fate.
[A]
No need for a scar.
I know who [D] you are.
Of course you do.
Can't forget who you betrayed.
You took everything from me, like [A] my [Ab] fiancé.
It's time to meet your end, so [G] go ahead and [F] say, not the [Dm] Count of [C] Monte Cristo, but [B] my real [E] name.
[N] Edmond D'Anse!
[A]
[Am] [G] [F]
[A]
[G] [A] [Em]
[D]
[A]
Key:
A
C
D
B
Dm
A
C
D
_ _ _ _ _ [E] _ _ _
[Dm] _ _ _ _ _ [C] _ _ [D]
How come to think of it, I think I knew from the beginning, yes, right from the [Bb] start,
you weren't so subtle with all your [Dm] clues.
A master of the fine conniving art, [D] with a wicked smile, [Dm] I'll bring you to your death
[A] and plunge a sword straight in your heart with your last dying breath.
[Gm] You have gone [Dm] too far. _
[A] I know what [Dm] you _ are.
_ [C] _ It [Eb] seems I've always known you and hated you as well, but sadly for you, I'm sharper than
a [B] knife, an enemy's at hand and one must take a [Ebm] stand.
Considering you tried to steal my wife, [Eb] you'd think I didn't notice.
At your silly ball, [Bb] I'll cut you to the bone, dear sir, and pin you to the wall.
[Abm] You have gone too [Ebm] far.
_ I know what you are.
_ _ [Eb] _ [B] No weaknesses are [Bb] needed.
True, since we know each other well.
I know nothing of you and there's nothing more to tell.
[Abm] But your miss, your [Ebm] dunglar, _ _ [Eb] I know what you [B] are.
And what is it?
Your _ dunglar, a very recent bankrupt millionaire.
_ Your dunglar, who sailed the seven seas.
[Eb] You wretch, you demon, you may have read the pages of my life, [Gb] but as for you, [Fm] there's
nothing in [E] between.
[Ab] _ [Dbm] You call yourself the Count of Monte Cristo.
[A] At times a priest, a father, or a friend.
_ [Gbm] So many Cristos, I think I'm losing [D] count.
But it's your real [Bm] name I have to know, so [Gbm] when I give that [A] final blow, I can say your
true [G] name in the _
[Gb] _ _ end.
_ _ [Bm] _ _
_ [B] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [B] _ _ [Cm] _ _
_ _ [C] _ _ _ [Dbm] _ _ _
_ _ _ [Db] _ _ _ _ _
[D] _ _ [Db] _ _ [D] _ _ _ _
[Eb] _ _ _ [Db] _ _ [B] _ _ [Ab] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[Abm] _ _ _ [Ab] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[Am] I'm the ghost that haunts you, but [C] most ghosts aren't alive.
[F] In that [Am] simple fact, I take an [G] awful lot of [F]
pride.
[Am] I've waited for this moment [C] twenty years to date.
[C] _ [F] And you're the final [Am] relic of [G] my wretched [F] fate. _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [A] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ No need for a scar.
_ _ _ I know who [D] you are.
Of course you do.
Can't forget who you betrayed. _ _
You took everything from me, _ like [A] my [Ab] fiancé.
_ _ _ It's time to meet your end, so [G] go ahead and [F] say, not the [Dm] Count of [C] Monte Cristo, but [B] my real [E] _ _ name. _
[N] Edmond _ D'Anse! _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [A] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[Am] _ _ [G] _ _ _ _ _ [F] _
_ _ _ _ _ [A] _ _ _
[G] _ _ _ _ [A] _ _ [Em] _ _
[D] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [A] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[Dm] _ _ _ _ _ [C] _ _ [D]
How come to think of it, I think I knew from the beginning, yes, right from the [Bb] start,
you weren't so subtle with all your [Dm] clues.
A master of the fine conniving art, [D] with a wicked smile, [Dm] I'll bring you to your death
[A] and plunge a sword straight in your heart with your last dying breath.
[Gm] You have gone [Dm] too far. _
[A] I know what [Dm] you _ are.
_ [C] _ It [Eb] seems I've always known you and hated you as well, but sadly for you, I'm sharper than
a [B] knife, an enemy's at hand and one must take a [Ebm] stand.
Considering you tried to steal my wife, [Eb] you'd think I didn't notice.
At your silly ball, [Bb] I'll cut you to the bone, dear sir, and pin you to the wall.
[Abm] You have gone too [Ebm] far.
_ I know what you are.
_ _ [Eb] _ [B] No weaknesses are [Bb] needed.
True, since we know each other well.
I know nothing of you and there's nothing more to tell.
[Abm] But your miss, your [Ebm] dunglar, _ _ [Eb] I know what you [B] are.
And what is it?
Your _ dunglar, a very recent bankrupt millionaire.
_ Your dunglar, who sailed the seven seas.
[Eb] You wretch, you demon, you may have read the pages of my life, [Gb] but as for you, [Fm] there's
nothing in [E] between.
[Ab] _ [Dbm] You call yourself the Count of Monte Cristo.
[A] At times a priest, a father, or a friend.
_ [Gbm] So many Cristos, I think I'm losing [D] count.
But it's your real [Bm] name I have to know, so [Gbm] when I give that [A] final blow, I can say your
true [G] name in the _
[Gb] _ _ end.
_ _ [Bm] _ _
_ [B] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [B] _ _ [Cm] _ _
_ _ [C] _ _ _ [Dbm] _ _ _
_ _ _ [Db] _ _ _ _ _
[D] _ _ [Db] _ _ [D] _ _ _ _
[Eb] _ _ _ [Db] _ _ [B] _ _ [Ab] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[Abm] _ _ _ [Ab] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[Am] I'm the ghost that haunts you, but [C] most ghosts aren't alive.
[F] In that [Am] simple fact, I take an [G] awful lot of [F]
pride.
[Am] I've waited for this moment [C] twenty years to date.
[C] _ [F] And you're the final [Am] relic of [G] my wretched [F] fate. _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [A] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ No need for a scar.
_ _ _ I know who [D] you are.
Of course you do.
Can't forget who you betrayed. _ _
You took everything from me, _ like [A] my [Ab] fiancé.
_ _ _ It's time to meet your end, so [G] go ahead and [F] say, not the [Dm] Count of [C] Monte Cristo, but [B] my real [E] _ _ name. _
[N] Edmond _ D'Anse! _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [A] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[Am] _ _ [G] _ _ _ _ _ [F] _
_ _ _ _ _ [A] _ _ _
[G] _ _ _ _ [A] _ _ [Em] _ _
[D] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [A] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _