Chords for Saboteurs

Tempo:
127.45 bpm
Chords used:

G

C

Em

D

E

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Saboteurs chords
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[G]
[Em]
[C] [G]
[Em]
[D] [C]
[G] [Em]
[D] [C]
[D] [G]
One year we flew up to Alaska, all the scenery was gorgeous [Em] and the people all so pleasant,
[C] what a place.
[G]
Might have been our one chance to experience firsthand [Em] all the culture and the beauty [D] of
the state, but when we [C] arrived I couldn't bring myself to [G] leave the car seat locked
away [Em] with my guitar and while the others studied the mountains and the rivers [C] I just stared
down at my [G] fretboard pad and pen.
Lately I've been struggling to conjure up a band-aid for this problem that has [Em] freshly
manifested [C] in my brain.
It seems [G] as though I've grown a light switch deep within the recess of my psyche, [Em] one if
Flip renders me [D] borderline insane, it's like ten [C] seconds ago everything [G] was fine and dandy
but now everything [Em] is fucked and there ain't no rhyme or reason for my season, [C] I just want
to be [D] okay but I [G] feel stuck.
[C]
[G] [Em] [D]
[G] [C] [D]
I
[E] [G]
don't get to see the family often, always on the road, so [Em] one year we organized a [C] trip
we'd take to Lake [G] Tahoe, a place we'd been when I was younger, all the memories [Em] are golden,
[D]
but when we arrived [C] I found myself down [G] at the bar, blackout drunk and [Em] seeing stars while
my loved ones all played board games, by the fire [C] I'd injure myself [D] within an [G] inch of death.
I'm no stranger to mistakes, it feels like every step I take I trip [Em] myself up, can't
get out of [C] my own way.
[G] I'm by far my harshest critic and a cynic, judeorotic [Em] to accept that sometimes shit is
just [D]
okay, there's always [C] gotta be some problem I [G] alone must solve, but that just ain't the
[Em] case at all, cause I got friends and family, but my worst enemy [C] is me, [D] me just can't [G] escape my end.
Cause [C] I was born to sabotage [G] myself, well that's on me and no one else, I'm [Em] a human
canade and [D] I'm good at pulling my own pin, [C] you can blame it on my [G] mental health, addiction,
stress, anything else, [Em] all it boiled down to is I'm an asshole with a loud mouth and
[C] a system [D] of support I [G] don't deserve.
[C] [G] [Em]
[D] [Am]
[Em] [D]
[G] [C]
[G] [Em]
[G] [C]
[D] [C]
[G] [C] [D] [C]
[D] [G]
Key:  
G
2131
C
3211
Em
121
D
1321
E
2311
G
2131
C
3211
Em
121
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_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [G] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [Em] _
_ _ _ [C] _ _ _ _ [G] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [Em] _
_ _ _ [D] _ _ _ _ [C] _
_ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _ [Em] _
_ _ _ [D] _ _ _ _ [C] _
_ _ _ [D] _ _ _ _ [G] _
_ _ _ _ _ One year we flew up to Alaska, all the scenery was gorgeous [Em] and the people all so pleasant,
[C] what a place.
_ _ [G]
Might have been our one chance to experience firsthand [Em] all the culture and the beauty [D] of
the state, but when we [C] arrived I couldn't bring myself to [G] leave the car seat locked
away [Em] with my guitar and while the others studied the mountains and the rivers [C] I just stared
down at my [G] fretboard pad and pen. _ _ _
_ Lately I've been struggling to conjure up a band-aid for this problem that has [Em] freshly
manifested [C] in my brain.
It seems [G] as though I've grown a light switch deep within the recess of my psyche, [Em] one if
Flip renders me [D] borderline insane, it's like ten [C] seconds ago everything [G] was fine and dandy
but now everything [Em] is fucked and there ain't no rhyme or reason for my season, [C] I just want
to be [D] okay but I [G] feel stuck.
_ _ [C] _ _ _ _
[G] _ _ _ [Em] _ _ _ [D] _ _
_ [G] _ _ _ [C] _ _ _ [D] _
_ _ _ I _ _ _
_ _ _ [E] _ _ _ _ [G] _
_ _ don't get to see the family often, always on the road, so [Em] one year we organized a [C] trip
we'd take to Lake _ [G] Tahoe, a place we'd been when I was younger, all the memories [Em] are golden,
_ _ [D]
but when we arrived [C] I found myself down [G] at the bar, blackout drunk and [Em] seeing stars while
my loved ones all played board games, by the fire [C] I'd injure myself [D] within an [G] inch of death.
_ I'm no stranger to mistakes, it feels like every step I take I trip [Em] myself up, can't
get out of [C] my own way.
[G] I'm by far my harshest critic and a cynic, judeorotic [Em] to accept that sometimes shit is
just [D]
okay, there's always [C] gotta be some problem I [G] alone must solve, but that just ain't the
[Em] case at all, cause I got friends and family, but my worst enemy [C] is me, [D] me just can't [G] escape my end.
Cause [C] I was born to sabotage [G] myself, well that's on me and no one else, I'm [Em] a human
canade and [D] I'm good at pulling my own pin, [C] you can blame it on my [G] mental health, addiction,
stress, anything else, [Em] all it boiled down to is I'm an asshole with a loud mouth and
[C] a system [D] of support I [G] don't deserve.
_ _ [C] _ _ _ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _ [Em] _ _ _
_ [D] _ _ _ [Am] _ _ _ _
_ [Em] _ _ _ _ [D] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [G] _ _ _ [C] _
_ _ _ _ _ [G] _ _ [Em] _
_ _ _ _ [G] _ _ _ [C] _
_ _ _ [D] _ _ _ _ [C] _
_ [G] _ _ [C] _ _ [D] _ _ [C] _
_ [D] _ _ [G] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _