Chords for Lou Reed & John Cale - Hello it's me (lyrics on clip)
Tempo:
121.5 bpm
Chords used:
A
E
F#m
D
F#
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[F#] [E]
[A] [F#]
[E] [A]
Andy, it's me.
[E] Haven't seen you in a while.
[F#m] I wish I'd talked [A] to you more when you were alive.
I thought [C#] you were self-assured when [A] you acted shy.
Hello, it's me.
[Bm] [E]
[Em] [A] I really miss you.
[E] I really miss your mind.
[F#m] I haven't heard ideas like [D] that for such a long, [A] long time.
I love to [F#m] watch you draw and watch [E] you paint.
[A] But when I saw you last, [F#m]
I [E] turned away.
[A] When Billy Name was sick, I locked up in his room.
[F#m] You asked me for some speed.
[A] I thought it was for you.
I'm sorry [F#m] if I doubted [E] your good heart.
[A] Things [D] always seem to end before [E] they start.
[A] Hello, it's me.
[E] There was a great gallery show.
[F#m] Your cow wallpaper and your [B] floating silver pillows.
[A] I wish I [C#m] paid more attention when they [A] laughed at you.
[G#] Hello, it's [Bm] me.
[E] [A]
Pop goes pop artist, [E] the headline said.
[F#m] Is shooting a put on?
Is [D]
Warhol really dead?
[A] You get less [F#] time for stealing [A] a [E] car.
I remember [A] thinking as I heard my own [D] record in a bar.
[E]
[A] They really hated you.
[E]
Now all that's changed.
[F#] But I have some resentments [D] that can never be unmade.
[A] You hit me where it hurt.
I didn't [Em] laugh.
[E]
[A] Your diaries are [F#m] not a worthy [E] epitaph.
[A]
Well now, Andy, [E] I guess we've got to go.
[F#m] I wish some way, somehow, [D] you liked [A] this little show.
I know this is late in coming, but it's the only way I know.
Hello, [Bm] it's me.
[E] Good night, Andy.
[F#] [E]
[A] [F#m]
[E]
[A] Goodbye, Andy.
[A] [F#]
[E] [A]
Andy, it's me.
[E] Haven't seen you in a while.
[F#m] I wish I'd talked [A] to you more when you were alive.
I thought [C#] you were self-assured when [A] you acted shy.
Hello, it's me.
[Bm] [E]
[Em] [A] I really miss you.
[E] I really miss your mind.
[F#m] I haven't heard ideas like [D] that for such a long, [A] long time.
I love to [F#m] watch you draw and watch [E] you paint.
[A] But when I saw you last, [F#m]
I [E] turned away.
[A] When Billy Name was sick, I locked up in his room.
[F#m] You asked me for some speed.
[A] I thought it was for you.
I'm sorry [F#m] if I doubted [E] your good heart.
[A] Things [D] always seem to end before [E] they start.
[A] Hello, it's me.
[E] There was a great gallery show.
[F#m] Your cow wallpaper and your [B] floating silver pillows.
[A] I wish I [C#m] paid more attention when they [A] laughed at you.
[G#] Hello, it's [Bm] me.
[E] [A]
Pop goes pop artist, [E] the headline said.
[F#m] Is shooting a put on?
Is [D]
Warhol really dead?
[A] You get less [F#] time for stealing [A] a [E] car.
I remember [A] thinking as I heard my own [D] record in a bar.
[E]
[A] They really hated you.
[E]
Now all that's changed.
[F#] But I have some resentments [D] that can never be unmade.
[A] You hit me where it hurt.
I didn't [Em] laugh.
[E]
[A] Your diaries are [F#m] not a worthy [E] epitaph.
[A]
Well now, Andy, [E] I guess we've got to go.
[F#m] I wish some way, somehow, [D] you liked [A] this little show.
I know this is late in coming, but it's the only way I know.
Hello, [Bm] it's me.
[E] Good night, Andy.
[F#] [E]
[A] [F#m]
[E]
[A] Goodbye, Andy.
Key:
A
E
F#m
D
F#
A
E
F#m
_ _ _ _ [F#] _ _ _ [E] _
_ _ _ _ [A] _ _ _ [F#] _
_ _ [E] _ _ _ _ _ [A] _
_ Andy, it's me.
[E] Haven't seen you in a while.
_ _ [F#m] _ I wish I'd talked [A] to you more when you were alive.
_ _ I thought [C#] you were self-assured when [A] you acted shy.
Hello, it's me.
[Bm] _ _ _ _ _ _ [E] _
_ _ _ [Em] _ _ [A] _ I really miss you.
[E] I really miss your mind.
[F#m] I haven't heard ideas like [D] that for such a long, [A] long time.
I love to [F#m] watch you draw and watch [E] you paint.
_ _ [A] But when I saw you last, [F#m]
I [E] turned away. _ _ _ _ _
[A] _ When Billy Name was sick, I locked up in his room.
[F#m] You asked me for some speed.
[A] I thought it was for you.
I'm sorry [F#m] if I doubted [E] your good heart.
_ _ _ [A] Things [D] always seem to end before [E] they start. _ _ _
_ _ _ [A] _ _ Hello, it's me.
[E] There was a great gallery show.
[F#m] Your cow wallpaper _ and your [B] floating silver pillows. _
[A] I wish I [C#m] paid more attention when they [A] laughed at you.
[G#] Hello, it's [Bm] me. _ _ _ _
_ [E] _ _ _ _ _ _ [A]
Pop goes pop artist, _ [E] _ the headline said.
[F#m] Is shooting a put on?
Is [D]
Warhol really dead?
_ [A] You get less [F#] time for stealing [A] a [E] car.
_ _ I remember [A] thinking as I heard my own [D] record in a bar.
[E] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [A] _ They really hated you.
[E] _
Now all that's changed.
[F#] But I have some resentments [D] that can never be unmade.
_ [A] You hit me where it hurt.
I didn't [Em] laugh.
_ _ [E] _
_ [A] Your diaries are [F#m] not a worthy [E] epitaph.
_ _ _ _ _ _ [A] _
Well now, Andy, [E] I guess we've got to go. _
[F#m] I wish some way, somehow, [D] you liked [A] this little show.
I know this is late in coming, but it's the only way I know.
Hello, [Bm] it's me.
_ _ _ [E] _ _ Good night, Andy.
_ _ [F#] _ _ _ [E] _
_ _ _ _ [A] _ _ [F#m] _ _
_ [E] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[A] _ _ _ _ _ _ Goodbye, Andy. _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [A] _ _ _ [F#] _
_ _ [E] _ _ _ _ _ [A] _
_ Andy, it's me.
[E] Haven't seen you in a while.
_ _ [F#m] _ I wish I'd talked [A] to you more when you were alive.
_ _ I thought [C#] you were self-assured when [A] you acted shy.
Hello, it's me.
[Bm] _ _ _ _ _ _ [E] _
_ _ _ [Em] _ _ [A] _ I really miss you.
[E] I really miss your mind.
[F#m] I haven't heard ideas like [D] that for such a long, [A] long time.
I love to [F#m] watch you draw and watch [E] you paint.
_ _ [A] But when I saw you last, [F#m]
I [E] turned away. _ _ _ _ _
[A] _ When Billy Name was sick, I locked up in his room.
[F#m] You asked me for some speed.
[A] I thought it was for you.
I'm sorry [F#m] if I doubted [E] your good heart.
_ _ _ [A] Things [D] always seem to end before [E] they start. _ _ _
_ _ _ [A] _ _ Hello, it's me.
[E] There was a great gallery show.
[F#m] Your cow wallpaper _ and your [B] floating silver pillows. _
[A] I wish I [C#m] paid more attention when they [A] laughed at you.
[G#] Hello, it's [Bm] me. _ _ _ _
_ [E] _ _ _ _ _ _ [A]
Pop goes pop artist, _ [E] _ the headline said.
[F#m] Is shooting a put on?
Is [D]
Warhol really dead?
_ [A] You get less [F#] time for stealing [A] a [E] car.
_ _ I remember [A] thinking as I heard my own [D] record in a bar.
[E] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [A] _ They really hated you.
[E] _
Now all that's changed.
[F#] But I have some resentments [D] that can never be unmade.
_ [A] You hit me where it hurt.
I didn't [Em] laugh.
_ _ [E] _
_ [A] Your diaries are [F#m] not a worthy [E] epitaph.
_ _ _ _ _ _ [A] _
Well now, Andy, [E] I guess we've got to go. _
[F#m] I wish some way, somehow, [D] you liked [A] this little show.
I know this is late in coming, but it's the only way I know.
Hello, [Bm] it's me.
_ _ _ [E] _ _ Good night, Andy.
_ _ [F#] _ _ _ [E] _
_ _ _ _ [A] _ _ [F#m] _ _
_ [E] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[A] _ _ _ _ _ _ Goodbye, Andy. _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _