Chords for Pictures of Vernon - Camp Games (Official Video)
Tempo:
123.35 bpm
Chords used:
E
A
C#m
G#m
F
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[A] [E]
[A] [E]
[A]
[E]
[A] [E]
[A] [E]
[A] [E] [A]
[E] [C#m]
Imagine [E] the cracks [G#m] of the bed and the [E] wall
And I'm not blaming you, but it's not my fault
[C#m] This began [E] and ends [G#m] in my [C#m] goosebumps when
I [E] don't think this will last
[C#m] Light [E] up, day peaks in through the window
Wake up, get up, it's time for the shit show
Someone's rotten, someone's gone
Crying, [C#m] swallowing, still on
Someone's right, someone's [E]
[A] right
[C#m] [A] You can't, [E]
[A] you [C#m] can't, you can't, you can't
[E] You [C#m] can't
Passive moods, old pictures
Should be all sucked in enough
This is [E] a lot of sight, mid-sight
Makes me fire in [A] the rough
Maybe I spend too [E] much time in [A] my routines
I know I've wasted [E] days with high stakes
[A] Aided on screens
All of my love's just [E] a version, versions [A] of each other
It's all up to the [E] system that you still [A] get pity from
The worst days when the [E] crowd is on strike
[A]
And the top [E] [A]
[E] ten seats are [A] already cracked
[E] [A]
[F] [G] Woo!
That's what I'm talking about, baby
[C] Oh, [Dm] what a rush
[A] [E]
[A]
[E]
[A] [E]
[A] [E]
[A] [E] [A]
[E] [C#m]
Imagine [E] the cracks [G#m] of the bed and the [E] wall
And I'm not blaming you, but it's not my fault
[C#m] This began [E] and ends [G#m] in my [C#m] goosebumps when
I [E] don't think this will last
[C#m] Light [E] up, day peaks in through the window
Wake up, get up, it's time for the shit show
Someone's rotten, someone's gone
Crying, [C#m] swallowing, still on
Someone's right, someone's [E]
[A] right
[C#m] [A] You can't, [E]
[A] you [C#m] can't, you can't, you can't
[E] You [C#m] can't
Passive moods, old pictures
Should be all sucked in enough
This is [E] a lot of sight, mid-sight
Makes me fire in [A] the rough
Maybe I spend too [E] much time in [A] my routines
I know I've wasted [E] days with high stakes
[A] Aided on screens
All of my love's just [E] a version, versions [A] of each other
It's all up to the [E] system that you still [A] get pity from
The worst days when the [E] crowd is on strike
[A]
And the top [E] [A]
[E] ten seats are [A] already cracked
[E] [A]
[F] [G] Woo!
That's what I'm talking about, baby
[C] Oh, [Dm] what a rush
Key:
E
A
C#m
G#m
F
E
A
C#m
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[A] _ _ _ _ [E] _ _ _ _
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[A] _ _ _ _ _ [E] _ _ _
[A] _ _ _ _ [E] _ _ _ _
[A] _ _ _ _ [E] _ _ _ [A] _
_ _ _ _ [E] _ _ _ [C#m] _
Imagine [E] the cracks [G#m] of the bed and the [E] wall
And I'm not blaming you, but it's not my fault
[C#m] This began [E] and ends [G#m] in my [C#m] goosebumps when
I [E] don't think this will last _
[C#m] Light [E] up, day peaks in through the window
Wake up, get up, it's time for the shit show
Someone's rotten, someone's gone
Crying, [C#m] swallowing, still on
Someone's right, someone's _ _ [E] _ _
[A] _ _ right
[C#m] _ _ [A] You can't, _ _ _ [E] _ _ _ _
[A] _ _ you [C#m] can't, you can't, you can't
[E] _ _ _ _ You [C#m] can't
Passive moods, old pictures
Should be all sucked in enough
This is [E] a lot of sight, mid-sight
Makes me fire in [A] the rough
Maybe I spend too [E] much time in [A] my routines
I know I've wasted [E] days with high stakes
[A] Aided on screens
All of my love's just [E] a version, versions [A] of each other
It's all up to the [E] system that you still [A] get pity from
The worst days when the [E] crowd is on strike
[A] _
And the top [E] _ _ _ _ _ [A] _
_ _ _ [E] ten seats are [A] already cracked
_ _ _ _ [E] _ _ [A] _ _
[F] _ _ _ _ _ [G] Woo! _
That's what I'm talking about, baby
_ _ [C] Oh, _ _ [Dm] what a rush _ _ _
[A] _ _ _ _ [E] _ _ _ _
[A] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [E] _ _ _ _
[A] _ _ _ _ _ [E] _ _ _
[A] _ _ _ _ [E] _ _ _ _
[A] _ _ _ _ [E] _ _ _ [A] _
_ _ _ _ [E] _ _ _ [C#m] _
Imagine [E] the cracks [G#m] of the bed and the [E] wall
And I'm not blaming you, but it's not my fault
[C#m] This began [E] and ends [G#m] in my [C#m] goosebumps when
I [E] don't think this will last _
[C#m] Light [E] up, day peaks in through the window
Wake up, get up, it's time for the shit show
Someone's rotten, someone's gone
Crying, [C#m] swallowing, still on
Someone's right, someone's _ _ [E] _ _
[A] _ _ right
[C#m] _ _ [A] You can't, _ _ _ [E] _ _ _ _
[A] _ _ you [C#m] can't, you can't, you can't
[E] _ _ _ _ You [C#m] can't
Passive moods, old pictures
Should be all sucked in enough
This is [E] a lot of sight, mid-sight
Makes me fire in [A] the rough
Maybe I spend too [E] much time in [A] my routines
I know I've wasted [E] days with high stakes
[A] Aided on screens
All of my love's just [E] a version, versions [A] of each other
It's all up to the [E] system that you still [A] get pity from
The worst days when the [E] crowd is on strike
[A] _
And the top [E] _ _ _ _ _ [A] _
_ _ _ [E] ten seats are [A] already cracked
_ _ _ _ [E] _ _ [A] _ _
[F] _ _ _ _ _ [G] Woo! _
That's what I'm talking about, baby
_ _ [C] Oh, _ _ [Dm] what a rush _ _ _