Chords for Emily Kinney - Last Chance (Audio)
Tempo:
120 bpm
Chords used:
C#m
G#m
E
G#
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[G#m] [C#m]
[G#m] [C#m]
You've got [G#m] bad dreams [C#m] from the broken wedding rings that you keep under [G#m] your pillow, [C#m] I see.
And there's [G#m] open spaces, [C#m] laying faces when you [G#m] search for answers [C#m] on the street.
Oh, there's no one [G#m] left to call, [C#m] nothing much to say.
Pretty [G#m] sure the world is [C#m] gonna end today.
Drink up [G#m] one last whiskey, [C#m] head to the dance.
Baby, [G#m] this is our [C#m] last chance.
Baby, [G#m] this is our [C#m] last chance.
So gimme what you got.
Back on st.
Cobain, so baby, I'm not high.
Gimme what you got.
I'm the last pretty girl [G#] you'll ever see.
[C#m] [E] [C#m]
I've got broken [G#] heartbeats, [C#m] swimming in my bed.
Broken [G#m] conversations, [C#m] floating in my head.
I let down [G#m] little mermaid, [C#m] trying to be pretty.
[G#m] Sure this minute [C#m] was about to stop.
So I cover [G#m] up in glitter, [C#m] head to the dance.
Baby, [G#m] this is our [C#m] last chance.
Baby, [G#m] this is our [C#m] last chance.
So gimme what you got.
Back on st.
Cobain, so baby, I'm not high.
Gimme what you got.
I'm the last pretty girl [G#m] you'll ever see.
[C#m] [E] [C#m] [E]
When the world is [G#m] on fire, [C#m] but your heart is on ice.
It's hard to [G#m] know what's wrong and [C#m] what's right.
But if you wanna [G#m] feel your blood burn, [C#m] get to the floor.
Scream to [G#m] God I want [C#m] it more.
More [G#m] hurricanes, no [C#m] storm rain in my face.
More midnight, [G#m] drunk and [C#m] dizzy, dancing in a jar of clay.
A life of [G#m] fame and fortune [C#m] and a star up some show.
Now it's [G#m] almost [C#m] over.
But all this time to go, go, [G#m] go, [C#m] go, go, go, go, [G#m] go.
[C#m]
So gimme what you, gimme what you got.
I'm not high.
Back on st.
Cobain, baby, I'm not high.
Gimme what you, gimme what you got.
I'm the last pretty girl [G#m] you'll ever see.
[C#m]
Gimme what you, gimme what you got.
Back on st.
Cobain, baby, I'm not high.
Gimme what you, gimme what you got.
Baby, [G#m] this is our [C#m] last.
Baby, [G#m] this is our [C#m] last.
[G#m] [C#m]
You've got [G#m] bad dreams [C#m] from the broken wedding rings that you keep under [G#m] your pillow, [C#m] I see.
And there's [G#m] open spaces, [C#m] laying faces when you [G#m] search for answers [C#m] on the street.
Oh, there's no one [G#m] left to call, [C#m] nothing much to say.
Pretty [G#m] sure the world is [C#m] gonna end today.
Drink up [G#m] one last whiskey, [C#m] head to the dance.
Baby, [G#m] this is our [C#m] last chance.
Baby, [G#m] this is our [C#m] last chance.
So gimme what you got.
Back on st.
Cobain, so baby, I'm not high.
Gimme what you got.
I'm the last pretty girl [G#] you'll ever see.
[C#m] [E] [C#m]
I've got broken [G#] heartbeats, [C#m] swimming in my bed.
Broken [G#m] conversations, [C#m] floating in my head.
I let down [G#m] little mermaid, [C#m] trying to be pretty.
[G#m] Sure this minute [C#m] was about to stop.
So I cover [G#m] up in glitter, [C#m] head to the dance.
Baby, [G#m] this is our [C#m] last chance.
Baby, [G#m] this is our [C#m] last chance.
So gimme what you got.
Back on st.
Cobain, so baby, I'm not high.
Gimme what you got.
I'm the last pretty girl [G#m] you'll ever see.
[C#m] [E] [C#m] [E]
When the world is [G#m] on fire, [C#m] but your heart is on ice.
It's hard to [G#m] know what's wrong and [C#m] what's right.
But if you wanna [G#m] feel your blood burn, [C#m] get to the floor.
Scream to [G#m] God I want [C#m] it more.
More [G#m] hurricanes, no [C#m] storm rain in my face.
More midnight, [G#m] drunk and [C#m] dizzy, dancing in a jar of clay.
A life of [G#m] fame and fortune [C#m] and a star up some show.
Now it's [G#m] almost [C#m] over.
But all this time to go, go, [G#m] go, [C#m] go, go, go, go, [G#m] go.
[C#m]
So gimme what you, gimme what you got.
I'm not high.
Back on st.
Cobain, baby, I'm not high.
Gimme what you, gimme what you got.
I'm the last pretty girl [G#m] you'll ever see.
[C#m]
Gimme what you, gimme what you got.
Back on st.
Cobain, baby, I'm not high.
Gimme what you, gimme what you got.
Baby, [G#m] this is our [C#m] last.
Baby, [G#m] this is our [C#m] last.
Key:
C#m
G#m
E
G#
C#m
G#m
E
G#
_ _ [G#m] _ _ [C#m] _ _ _ _
_ _ [G#m] _ _ [C#m] _ _ _
You've got [G#m] bad dreams [C#m] from the broken wedding rings that you keep under [G#m] your pillow, [C#m] I see. _
And there's [G#m] open spaces, [C#m] laying faces when you [G#m] search for answers [C#m] on the street.
Oh, there's no one [G#m] left to call, [C#m] nothing much to say.
Pretty [G#m] sure the world is [C#m] gonna end today.
Drink up [G#m] one last whiskey, [C#m] head to the dance.
Baby, [G#m] this is our [C#m] last chance. _ _
Baby, [G#m] this is our [C#m] last chance. _
So gimme what you _ got. _ _
Back on st.
Cobain, so baby, I'm not high.
Gimme _ _ _ what you got.
I'm the last pretty girl [G#] you'll ever see. _
[C#m] _ _ [E] _ _ [C#m] _ _ _
I've got broken [G#] heartbeats, [C#m] swimming in my bed.
Broken [G#m] conversations, [C#m] floating in my head.
I let down [G#m] little mermaid, [C#m] trying to _ _ be pretty.
[G#m] Sure this minute [C#m] was about to stop.
So I cover [G#m] up in glitter, [C#m] head to the dance.
Baby, [G#m] this is our [C#m] last chance. _
Baby, [G#m] this is our [C#m] last chance.
So gimme what you _ got. _
Back on st.
Cobain, so baby, I'm not high.
Gimme what _ _ you got.
I'm the last pretty girl [G#m] you'll ever see.
[C#m] _ _ [E] _ _ [C#m] _ _ _ [E]
When the world is [G#m] on fire, [C#m] but your heart is on ice.
It's hard to [G#m] know what's wrong and [C#m] what's right.
But if you wanna [G#m] feel your blood burn, [C#m] get to the floor.
Scream to [G#m] God I want [C#m] it more.
More [G#m] hurricanes, no [C#m] storm rain in my face.
More midnight, [G#m] drunk and [C#m] dizzy, dancing in a jar of clay.
A life of [G#m] fame and fortune [C#m] and a star up some show.
Now it's [G#m] almost [C#m] over.
But all this time to go, go, [G#m] go, [C#m] go, go, go, go, _ [G#m] go.
_ [C#m] _ _ _
So gimme what you, gimme what you got.
I'm not high.
Back on st.
Cobain, baby, I'm not high.
Gimme what you, gimme what you _ got.
I'm the last pretty girl [G#m] you'll ever see.
[C#m] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
Gimme what you, gimme what you got. _ _
Back on st.
Cobain, baby, I'm not high.
Gimme what you, gimme what you _ got.
Baby, [G#m] this is our [C#m] last. _ _ _
Baby, [G#m] this is our [C#m] last. _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [G#m] _ _ [C#m] _ _ _
You've got [G#m] bad dreams [C#m] from the broken wedding rings that you keep under [G#m] your pillow, [C#m] I see. _
And there's [G#m] open spaces, [C#m] laying faces when you [G#m] search for answers [C#m] on the street.
Oh, there's no one [G#m] left to call, [C#m] nothing much to say.
Pretty [G#m] sure the world is [C#m] gonna end today.
Drink up [G#m] one last whiskey, [C#m] head to the dance.
Baby, [G#m] this is our [C#m] last chance. _ _
Baby, [G#m] this is our [C#m] last chance. _
So gimme what you _ got. _ _
Back on st.
Cobain, so baby, I'm not high.
Gimme _ _ _ what you got.
I'm the last pretty girl [G#] you'll ever see. _
[C#m] _ _ [E] _ _ [C#m] _ _ _
I've got broken [G#] heartbeats, [C#m] swimming in my bed.
Broken [G#m] conversations, [C#m] floating in my head.
I let down [G#m] little mermaid, [C#m] trying to _ _ be pretty.
[G#m] Sure this minute [C#m] was about to stop.
So I cover [G#m] up in glitter, [C#m] head to the dance.
Baby, [G#m] this is our [C#m] last chance. _
Baby, [G#m] this is our [C#m] last chance.
So gimme what you _ got. _
Back on st.
Cobain, so baby, I'm not high.
Gimme what _ _ you got.
I'm the last pretty girl [G#m] you'll ever see.
[C#m] _ _ [E] _ _ [C#m] _ _ _ [E]
When the world is [G#m] on fire, [C#m] but your heart is on ice.
It's hard to [G#m] know what's wrong and [C#m] what's right.
But if you wanna [G#m] feel your blood burn, [C#m] get to the floor.
Scream to [G#m] God I want [C#m] it more.
More [G#m] hurricanes, no [C#m] storm rain in my face.
More midnight, [G#m] drunk and [C#m] dizzy, dancing in a jar of clay.
A life of [G#m] fame and fortune [C#m] and a star up some show.
Now it's [G#m] almost [C#m] over.
But all this time to go, go, [G#m] go, [C#m] go, go, go, go, _ [G#m] go.
_ [C#m] _ _ _
So gimme what you, gimme what you got.
I'm not high.
Back on st.
Cobain, baby, I'm not high.
Gimme what you, gimme what you _ got.
I'm the last pretty girl [G#m] you'll ever see.
[C#m] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
Gimme what you, gimme what you got. _ _
Back on st.
Cobain, baby, I'm not high.
Gimme what you, gimme what you _ got.
Baby, [G#m] this is our [C#m] last. _ _ _
Baby, [G#m] this is our [C#m] last. _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _