Chords for Demon Hunter- Turn Your Back And Run
Tempo:
86.95 bpm
Chords used:
Cm
C
Ab
Ebm
B
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret

Start Jamming...
[C]
[Cm] I'm going personal, I'm just the emphasis [C] and lightness
That's where I make them hear, I'm more than metastatic
The things I've been up for and everything that's where I'm at
I'm above, where's the play?
I give you everything that you want
I think of the mirror, I'm beyond the point of credit
I'm wearing what's a smile, I'm the most hopeless of high
I don't think you reckon they don't know the best of me
I'm running to the door, I ain't waiting on the doorbell
I try to push myself up
I'm breaking from the inside
I'm slipping through the cracks and
I try to push it out of the Cracks
Splats
You gotta turn your back and run Splats
[Ab] Splats
You gotta [C] turn your back and run Ow!
I'm sick of being white and bald, I'm dressed like a bitch
I'm a low-maneuvering, I'm a 303-01
I'm a freaking shot, I'm a dick, I'm a lefty
I'm a full-on straight-way, I got straight-away friends
I'm a star
Careless, reckless
Light me up, careless
One-step, fearless
Light me up
I try to push myself up
I'm breaking from the inside
I'm slipping through the
I try to push it out of the Cracks
Splats
You gotta turn your back and run Splats
Splats
You gotta turn your back and run Ow!
Oh
[Cm] [G] [Ebm]
[Cm] [B] [Eb]
[Cm] [B] [Ebm]
[Cm] [B] [Ebm] no!
[Cm] from
the flag pad
[B] In my [Ebm] hands, the pro-sign
[Cm] The thanks, caring of the soul, the black eyes
[B] Taking the throne [Ebm] in my tiny [Cm] hands
I'm sick of the
I'm sick [C] of the fight
You're a liar, I tell you why
I gotta give it up
I try to push myself up
I'm breaking from the inside
I'm slipping through the
I try to push it out of the Splats
[Ab] Splats
[C] You gotta turn your back and run Splats
[Ab] Splats
[D] You gotta turn [Cm] your back and run
[D] [C] [Ab] [C]
[C]
[Cm] [Bb]
[Ab] [Cm]
[Ab] [Cm]
[Cm] I'm going personal, I'm just the emphasis [C] and lightness
That's where I make them hear, I'm more than metastatic
The things I've been up for and everything that's where I'm at
I'm above, where's the play?
I give you everything that you want
I think of the mirror, I'm beyond the point of credit
I'm wearing what's a smile, I'm the most hopeless of high
I don't think you reckon they don't know the best of me
I'm running to the door, I ain't waiting on the doorbell
I try to push myself up
I'm breaking from the inside
I'm slipping through the cracks and
I try to push it out of the Cracks
Splats
You gotta turn your back and run Splats
[Ab] Splats
You gotta [C] turn your back and run Ow!
I'm sick of being white and bald, I'm dressed like a bitch
I'm a low-maneuvering, I'm a 303-01
I'm a freaking shot, I'm a dick, I'm a lefty
I'm a full-on straight-way, I got straight-away friends
I'm a star
Careless, reckless
Light me up, careless
One-step, fearless
Light me up
I try to push myself up
I'm breaking from the inside
I'm slipping through the
I try to push it out of the Cracks
Splats
You gotta turn your back and run Splats
Splats
You gotta turn your back and run Ow!
Oh
[Cm] [G] [Ebm]
[Cm] [B] [Eb]
[Cm] [B] [Ebm]
[Cm] [B] [Ebm] no!
[Cm] from
the flag pad
[B] In my [Ebm] hands, the pro-sign
[Cm] The thanks, caring of the soul, the black eyes
[B] Taking the throne [Ebm] in my tiny [Cm] hands
I'm sick of the
I'm sick [C] of the fight
You're a liar, I tell you why
I gotta give it up
I try to push myself up
I'm breaking from the inside
I'm slipping through the
I try to push it out of the Splats
[Ab] Splats
[C] You gotta turn your back and run Splats
[Ab] Splats
[D] You gotta turn [Cm] your back and run
[D] [C] [Ab] [C]
[C]
[Cm] [Bb]
[Ab] [Cm]
[Ab] [Cm]
Key:
Cm
C
Ab
Ebm
B
Cm
C
Ab
_ _ _ _ [C] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[Cm] I'm going personal, I'm just the emphasis [C] and lightness
That's where I make them hear, I'm more than metastatic
The things I've been up for and everything that's where I'm at
I'm above, where's the play?
I give you everything that you want
I think of the mirror, I'm beyond the point of credit
I'm wearing what's a smile, I'm the most hopeless of high
I don't think you reckon they don't know the best of me
I'm running to the door, I ain't waiting on the doorbell
I try to push myself up
I'm breaking from the inside
I'm slipping through the cracks and
I try to push it out of the Cracks
_ _ Splats
You gotta turn your back and run Splats
_ [Ab] Splats
You gotta [C] turn your back and run Ow! _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ I'm sick of being white and bald, I'm dressed like a bitch
I'm a low-maneuvering, I'm a 303-01
I'm a freaking shot, I'm a dick, I'm a lefty
I'm a full-on straight-way, I got straight-away friends
I'm a star
_ Careless, reckless
Light me up, careless
One-step, fearless
Light me up _
I try to push myself up
I'm breaking from the inside
I'm slipping through the
I try to push it out of the Cracks
_ _ Splats
You gotta turn your back and run Splats
_ Splats
You gotta turn your back and run Ow!
Oh _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[Cm] _ _ _ _ [G] _ _ [Ebm] _ _
[Cm] _ _ _ _ [B] _ _ [Eb] _ _
[Cm] _ _ _ _ [B] _ _ [Ebm] _ _
[Cm] _ _ _ _ [B] _ _ [Ebm] no!
[Cm] _from
the flag pad
[B] In my [Ebm] hands, the pro-sign
[Cm] The thanks, caring of the soul, the black eyes
[B] Taking the throne [Ebm] in my tiny [Cm] hands
_ _ I'm sick of the
I'm sick _ _ _ _ [C] of the fight
You're a liar, I tell you why
I gotta give it up
I try to push myself up
I'm breaking from the inside
I'm slipping through the
I try to push it out of the Splats
_ _ [Ab] Splats
[C] You gotta turn your back and run Splats
_ [Ab] Splats
[D] You gotta turn [Cm] your back and run
_ _ _ _ [D] _ _ [C] _ _ _ _ [Ab] _ _ [C] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[C] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [Cm] _ _ [Bb] _ _
[Ab] _ _ _ _ [Cm] _ _ _ _
[Ab] _ _ _ _ [Cm] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[Cm] I'm going personal, I'm just the emphasis [C] and lightness
That's where I make them hear, I'm more than metastatic
The things I've been up for and everything that's where I'm at
I'm above, where's the play?
I give you everything that you want
I think of the mirror, I'm beyond the point of credit
I'm wearing what's a smile, I'm the most hopeless of high
I don't think you reckon they don't know the best of me
I'm running to the door, I ain't waiting on the doorbell
I try to push myself up
I'm breaking from the inside
I'm slipping through the cracks and
I try to push it out of the Cracks
_ _ Splats
You gotta turn your back and run Splats
_ [Ab] Splats
You gotta [C] turn your back and run Ow! _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ I'm sick of being white and bald, I'm dressed like a bitch
I'm a low-maneuvering, I'm a 303-01
I'm a freaking shot, I'm a dick, I'm a lefty
I'm a full-on straight-way, I got straight-away friends
I'm a star
_ Careless, reckless
Light me up, careless
One-step, fearless
Light me up _
I try to push myself up
I'm breaking from the inside
I'm slipping through the
I try to push it out of the Cracks
_ _ Splats
You gotta turn your back and run Splats
_ Splats
You gotta turn your back and run Ow!
Oh _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[Cm] _ _ _ _ [G] _ _ [Ebm] _ _
[Cm] _ _ _ _ [B] _ _ [Eb] _ _
[Cm] _ _ _ _ [B] _ _ [Ebm] _ _
[Cm] _ _ _ _ [B] _ _ [Ebm] no!
[Cm] _from
the flag pad
[B] In my [Ebm] hands, the pro-sign
[Cm] The thanks, caring of the soul, the black eyes
[B] Taking the throne [Ebm] in my tiny [Cm] hands
_ _ I'm sick of the
I'm sick _ _ _ _ [C] of the fight
You're a liar, I tell you why
I gotta give it up
I try to push myself up
I'm breaking from the inside
I'm slipping through the
I try to push it out of the Splats
_ _ [Ab] Splats
[C] You gotta turn your back and run Splats
_ [Ab] Splats
[D] You gotta turn [Cm] your back and run
_ _ _ _ [D] _ _ [C] _ _ _ _ [Ab] _ _ [C] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[C] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [Cm] _ _ [Bb] _ _
[Ab] _ _ _ _ [Cm] _ _ _ _
[Ab] _ _ _ _ [Cm] _ _ _ _