ICU Chords by Phoebe Bridgers
Tempo:
133.85 bpm
Chords used:
G
D
A
Bm
F#
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
![ICU chords](https://i.ytimg.com/vi/9lGqdlvNOXU/mqdefault.jpg)
Start Jamming...
[D] [G] [D]
[G] [D] I'm [G] [D]
[G] [D]
[G] alone, [D] I'm tired of trying to get [G] into the house, [D] I'm thinking out [G]
loud.
[D]
I've been [G] playing dead [D]
my [G] whole life, [D] and I get this feeling whenever I feel [G] good, it'll be the last time.
[D] But I feel something when I [G]
see you [D] now.
I feel something when I [G] see you.
[D]
[G] [D]
[G] [D] You're a work [G] of art, [D] I'm standing [G] too close, [D] I can see the [A] brush [G]
strokes.
[D]
I hate [G] them all, [D] I hate it when she opens [G] her mouth.
[D] It's amazing to me how [C#] much you [A] can say when [G] you don't know what you're talking about.
[D] I feel something when I [G]
see you now.
[D] I feel something when I [G] see you.
I used to [D]
like [E] you, [G]
but now I can't even [D]
get you to play the [G]
drums.
Cause I don't [Bm]
know what [F#] I [G]
want, until I [D]
fucking [G] get up.
[D]
I [G] [D]
feel something when I [G] see you now.
[D] I feel something.
[G]
And I'll climb through the [Bm]
[F#] windows [G]
again.
Right now it [D]
feels good [A] not to [G]
stand.
Then I'll leave it [Bm]
wide [D] [G] open.
Let the [D] dystopian morning [A] light [G] roll in.
[D] [N]
[G] [D] I'm [G] [D]
[G] [D]
[G] alone, [D] I'm tired of trying to get [G] into the house, [D] I'm thinking out [G]
loud.
[D]
I've been [G] playing dead [D]
my [G] whole life, [D] and I get this feeling whenever I feel [G] good, it'll be the last time.
[D] But I feel something when I [G]
see you [D] now.
I feel something when I [G] see you.
[D]
[G] [D]
[G] [D] You're a work [G] of art, [D] I'm standing [G] too close, [D] I can see the [A] brush [G]
strokes.
[D]
I hate [G] them all, [D] I hate it when she opens [G] her mouth.
[D] It's amazing to me how [C#] much you [A] can say when [G] you don't know what you're talking about.
[D] I feel something when I [G]
see you now.
[D] I feel something when I [G] see you.
I used to [D]
like [E] you, [G]
but now I can't even [D]
get you to play the [G]
drums.
Cause I don't [Bm]
know what [F#] I [G]
want, until I [D]
fucking [G] get up.
[D]
I [G] [D]
feel something when I [G] see you now.
[D] I feel something.
[G]
And I'll climb through the [Bm]
[F#] windows [G]
again.
Right now it [D]
feels good [A] not to [G]
stand.
Then I'll leave it [Bm]
wide [D] [G] open.
Let the [D] dystopian morning [A] light [G] roll in.
[D] [N]
Key:
G
D
A
Bm
F#
G
D
A
[D] _ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _ [D] _
_ _ _ [G] _ _ _ [D] I'm _ _ _ _ [G] _ _ _ [D] _
_ _ _ _ [G] _ _ _ [D] _
_ _ _ [G] alone, _ [D] I'm tired of trying to get [G] into the house, [D] I'm thinking _ _ _ out [G] _
loud.
_ _ _ _ _ [D] _
_ I've been [G] playing dead _ [D] _
my [G] whole life, [D] and I get this feeling whenever I feel [G] good, it'll be the last time.
[D] But I feel something _ when I [G]
see you [D] now.
_ _ _ I feel something _ when I [G] see you.
_ _ _ _ _ [D] _
_ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _ [D] _
_ _ _ [G] _ _ _ [D] You're a work [G] of art, [D] I'm standing [G] too close, [D] I can _ see the _ [A] brush [G] _
strokes.
_ _ _ _ _ [D] _
I hate [G] them all, _ [D] I hate it when she opens [G] her mouth.
[D] It's amazing to me how [C#] much you [A] can say when [G] you don't know what you're talking about.
_ [D] I feel something _ when I [G]
see you now.
_ _ _ [D] I feel something _ when I [G] see you.
_ _ I used to [D] _
like _ [E] _ you, _ [G]
but now I can't even [D]
get you to play the [G] _
drums.
Cause I don't [Bm]
know what [F#] _ I _ [G] _
want, _ _ until I [D] _
_ _ fucking _ _ [G] get up.
_ _ _ _ [D] _ _
I _ [G] _ _ _ _ [D] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
feel something _ when I [G] see you now.
_ _ [D] _ I feel _ something.
_ _ _ [G] _
And I'll climb through the [Bm] _
_ _ _ [F#] windows _ _ [G]
again.
_ _ Right now it [D]
feels good [A] not to [G]
stand.
_ Then I'll leave it [Bm]
wide _ _ _ [D] _ _ [G] open.
Let the _ _ [D] dystopian _ morning _ [A] light _ [G] roll in.
_ _ _ _ _ [D] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ [N] _
_ _ _ [G] _ _ _ [D] I'm _ _ _ _ [G] _ _ _ [D] _
_ _ _ _ [G] _ _ _ [D] _
_ _ _ [G] alone, _ [D] I'm tired of trying to get [G] into the house, [D] I'm thinking _ _ _ out [G] _
loud.
_ _ _ _ _ [D] _
_ I've been [G] playing dead _ [D] _
my [G] whole life, [D] and I get this feeling whenever I feel [G] good, it'll be the last time.
[D] But I feel something _ when I [G]
see you [D] now.
_ _ _ I feel something _ when I [G] see you.
_ _ _ _ _ [D] _
_ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _ [D] _
_ _ _ [G] _ _ _ [D] You're a work [G] of art, [D] I'm standing [G] too close, [D] I can _ see the _ [A] brush [G] _
strokes.
_ _ _ _ _ [D] _
I hate [G] them all, _ [D] I hate it when she opens [G] her mouth.
[D] It's amazing to me how [C#] much you [A] can say when [G] you don't know what you're talking about.
_ [D] I feel something _ when I [G]
see you now.
_ _ _ [D] I feel something _ when I [G] see you.
_ _ I used to [D] _
like _ [E] _ you, _ [G]
but now I can't even [D]
get you to play the [G] _
drums.
Cause I don't [Bm]
know what [F#] _ I _ [G] _
want, _ _ until I [D] _
_ _ fucking _ _ [G] get up.
_ _ _ _ [D] _ _
I _ [G] _ _ _ _ [D] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
feel something _ when I [G] see you now.
_ _ [D] _ I feel _ something.
_ _ _ [G] _
And I'll climb through the [Bm] _
_ _ _ [F#] windows _ _ [G]
again.
_ _ Right now it [D]
feels good [A] not to [G]
stand.
_ Then I'll leave it [Bm]
wide _ _ _ [D] _ _ [G] open.
Let the _ _ [D] dystopian _ morning _ [A] light _ [G] roll in.
_ _ _ _ _ [D] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ [N] _