Chords for Death Cab for Cutie - "We Looked Like Giants" (Audio)
Tempo:
87.3 bpm
Chords used:
Bm
D
A
G
B
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[N]
[D] [A]
[B]
[D]
[Bm]
[D]
[Bm]
[D] [A]
[Bm]
[D]
[Bm] God bless the daylight, the sugary smell of [D] springtime, remembering when you were [A] mine.
And still suburban [Bm] school, and every Thursday, I'd break those mountain [D] passes, and you'd
skip your early classes, [A] and we'd learn how our [Bm] bodies work.
[F#m] [Bm]
[D] [A]
[Bm] Goddamn, what black night, with all its foul [D] temptations, I've become what I always hated
[A] when I was with you.
[Bm] We looked like giants, in the back of my grey [D] subcompact, fumbling to make contact [A] as the
others slept [Bm] inside.
And together [G] there, in a shroud of sloth, [A] the mountain air began to pass, from every
pane of [Bm] water glass, and I held you [G] closer than anyone would [A] ever dare.
[F#]
[Bm]
[D] [A]
[Bm] [B]
[D] [A]
[G] You remember the JAMC, and reading all out from magazines.
I don't know about you, but I swear on my name, they could smell it on me.
I've never been too good with secrets.
[A]
Oh, together there, in a shroud of frost, the mountain air began to pass, from every
pane of weather glass, and I held you closer.
[D] [A]
[B]
[D]
[Bm]
[D]
[Bm]
[D] [A]
[Bm]
[D]
[Bm] God bless the daylight, the sugary smell of [D] springtime, remembering when you were [A] mine.
And still suburban [Bm] school, and every Thursday, I'd break those mountain [D] passes, and you'd
skip your early classes, [A] and we'd learn how our [Bm] bodies work.
[F#m] [Bm]
[D] [A]
[Bm] Goddamn, what black night, with all its foul [D] temptations, I've become what I always hated
[A] when I was with you.
[Bm] We looked like giants, in the back of my grey [D] subcompact, fumbling to make contact [A] as the
others slept [Bm] inside.
And together [G] there, in a shroud of sloth, [A] the mountain air began to pass, from every
pane of [Bm] water glass, and I held you [G] closer than anyone would [A] ever dare.
[F#]
[Bm]
[D] [A]
[Bm] [B]
[D] [A]
[G] You remember the JAMC, and reading all out from magazines.
I don't know about you, but I swear on my name, they could smell it on me.
I've never been too good with secrets.
[A]
Oh, together there, in a shroud of frost, the mountain air began to pass, from every
pane of weather glass, and I held you closer.
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[Bm] God bless the daylight, the sugary smell of [D] springtime, remembering when you were [A] mine.
And still suburban [Bm] school, and every Thursday, I'd break those mountain [D] passes, and you'd
skip your early classes, [A] and we'd learn how our [Bm] bodies work.
[F#m] _ _ [Bm] _ _ _ _
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_ [Bm] Goddamn, what black night, with all its foul [D] temptations, I've become what I always hated
[A] when I was with you.
[Bm] We looked like giants, in the back of my grey [D] subcompact, fumbling to make contact [A] as the
others slept [Bm] inside.
And together [G] there, in a shroud of sloth, [A] the mountain air began to pass, from every
pane of [Bm] water glass, and I held you [G] closer than anyone would [A] ever dare.
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[G] You remember the _ JAMC, _ _ and reading all out from magazines. _ _
I don't know about you, but I swear on my name, they could smell it on me.
I've never been too good with _ secrets.
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_ Oh, together there, in a shroud of frost, the mountain air began to pass, from every
pane of weather glass, and I held you closer. _ _ _
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[Bm] God bless the daylight, the sugary smell of [D] springtime, remembering when you were [A] mine.
And still suburban [Bm] school, and every Thursday, I'd break those mountain [D] passes, and you'd
skip your early classes, [A] and we'd learn how our [Bm] bodies work.
[F#m] _ _ [Bm] _ _ _ _
_ [D] _ _ _ _ [A] _ _ _
_ [Bm] Goddamn, what black night, with all its foul [D] temptations, I've become what I always hated
[A] when I was with you.
[Bm] We looked like giants, in the back of my grey [D] subcompact, fumbling to make contact [A] as the
others slept [Bm] inside.
And together [G] there, in a shroud of sloth, [A] the mountain air began to pass, from every
pane of [Bm] water glass, and I held you [G] closer than anyone would [A] ever dare.
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[G] You remember the _ JAMC, _ _ and reading all out from magazines. _ _
I don't know about you, but I swear on my name, they could smell it on me.
I've never been too good with _ secrets.
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_ Oh, together there, in a shroud of frost, the mountain air began to pass, from every
pane of weather glass, and I held you closer. _ _ _
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