Chords for Nobody Home - Piano Cover by Thomas Klemstein

Tempo:
53.15 bpm
Chords used:

C

F

E

D

Fm

Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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Nobody Home  - Piano Cover by Thomas Klemstein chords
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[C] [D]
[F] [Fm] [C] Got a little black book with my poems in it, [E] got a bag, a toothbrush and a comb.
[F] I'm a good dog, they'll sometimes throw [C] me a bone.
Got elastic bands keeping my shoes on, [E] got loose, swollen and blue.
[F] Got thirteen shots of shit on the [C] TV to choose from.
Got electric light, I ain't got sick in sight.
[F] Got amazing [Fm]
powers of observation.
[G]
That is [E] how I know [Am] when they try to get through on [C] the telephone to you,
[D]
[F] there'll be [C] nobody home.
Got the obligatory hand-me-stone [E] and the invaluable pin-n-thumbs.
[E] [F] But down the front of my favorite [C] setting ship.
Got nicotine stumps on my fingers, [E] got no silver spoon on the chair.
[F] Got a ground piano to prop up my [C] ball to remain.
Got a wide staring eyes, I got strong as a fly.
[F]
[Fm] I got [C] nowhere to fly to.
[G]
[E] [A]
[G] Where'd I paint up the fog?
[D]
[F] There's still [C] nobody home.
There go his boots, [E] I got fading roots.
Key:  
C
3211
F
134211111
E
2311
D
1321
Fm
123111111
C
3211
F
134211111
E
2311
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_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [C] _ _ [D] _
_ [F] _ _ [Fm] _ [C] Got a little black book with my poems in it, [E] got a bag, a toothbrush and a comb.
[F] I'm a good dog, they'll sometimes throw [C] me a bone.
Got _ elastic bands keeping my shoes on, [E] got loose, swollen and blue.
[F] Got thirteen shots of shit on the [C] TV to choose from. _
Got electric light, _ _ I ain't got sick in sight.
[F] Got amazing [Fm]
powers of observation.
_ _ _ [G]
That is [E] how I know _ [Am] when they try to get through on [C] the telephone to you,
_ [D] _
_ [F] there'll be [C] nobody home. _
_ _ _ _ Got the obligatory hand-me-stone [E] and the invaluable pin-n-thumbs.
[E] [F] But down the front of my favorite [C] setting ship.
_ Got nicotine stumps on my fingers, [E] got no silver spoon on the chair.
[F] Got a ground piano to prop up my [C] ball to remain.
Got a wide staring eyes, _ I got strong as a fly.
_ [F] _ _
[Fm] I got [C] nowhere to fly to.
_ _ [G] _
_ [E] _ _ [A] _ _ _
_ [G] Where'd I paint up the fog?
_ [D] _
_ [F] There's still [C] nobody home. _
_ _ _ _ _
There go his boots, _ [E] I got fading roots. _ _ _ _ _