Chords for Samara - Yammi
Tempo:
102.05 bpm
Chords used:
Fm
Gm
Eb
Cm
Bb
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
He can't see on the beat.
[Eb]
[Fm]
[Cm] [Eb] [Fm]
[Fm] [Eb]
[Gm] [Fm]
[Gm] [Fm]
[Gm] [Bb]
[Fm] [Gm]
[Fm]
[Cm] [Gm] [Fm]
[Eb] [Gm]
[Fm] [Cm]
[Ab] [Fm] He can't see on the beat.
[Eb] [Fm]
How much of a monster is in [Cm] his mind, he thinks.
[G] He [Fm] thinks.
[Bb] He wears and keeps it, and makes the world [Gm] rot.
He wears his clothes and his clothes, [Fm] and the world is suffering.
He wishes to eat [E] a moto, and he sits in the chair, [Gm] and his head is broken.
[Fm] He can't understand.
We love war, and we [Gm] die.
Let the poor die.
[Fm] [F] And the poor can't [Cm] die.
Let the poor die.
[Eb] O mother of the poor, [Fm] we are lost.
We are alone, and we are [Gm] the house of the poor.
There is no one, [Fm] and my Lord is poor.
And the land of [Gm] your ancestors is in the mountains.
O mother of the poor, [Fm] we are lost.
We are alone, and we [Gm] are the house of the poor.
There is no one, [Fm] and my Lord is poor.
And the land of your ancestors is [Cm] in the mountains.
[Gm] [Fm] A cry.
[Bb] And the one who has [Eb] money, he has to give up.
[Gm] He was the one who took us and he [Fm] covers the house.
And the one who has the rights, [Cm] he doesn't give them.
[Fm] He has.
The money of the enemy, he sells it [Gm] in our tears.
The street is like that, and the land is [Fm] our Lord.
We forget the world, and we go [Gm] away, and we don't bother.
We don't [Fm] bother.
We get tired of the wash and the charity [Gm] that they cost us.
[Eb] [Fm] [F]
[Cm] [Fm]
[Eb] [Gm]
[F] [Cm] [Ab]
[Fm]
[Eb] [Gm] [Fm]
[Gm] [Bb]
[Fm] [E] [Gm]
[Fm]
[Cm] [Gm] [Fm]
[Eb]
[Fm] [Cm]
[Eb]
[Fm]
[Cm] [Eb] [Fm]
[Fm] [Eb]
[Gm] [Fm]
[Gm] [Fm]
[Gm] [Bb]
[Fm] [Gm]
[Fm]
[Cm] [Gm] [Fm]
[Eb] [Gm]
[Fm] [Cm]
[Ab] [Fm] He can't see on the beat.
[Eb] [Fm]
How much of a monster is in [Cm] his mind, he thinks.
[G] He [Fm] thinks.
[Bb] He wears and keeps it, and makes the world [Gm] rot.
He wears his clothes and his clothes, [Fm] and the world is suffering.
He wishes to eat [E] a moto, and he sits in the chair, [Gm] and his head is broken.
[Fm] He can't understand.
We love war, and we [Gm] die.
Let the poor die.
[Fm] [F] And the poor can't [Cm] die.
Let the poor die.
[Eb] O mother of the poor, [Fm] we are lost.
We are alone, and we are [Gm] the house of the poor.
There is no one, [Fm] and my Lord is poor.
And the land of [Gm] your ancestors is in the mountains.
O mother of the poor, [Fm] we are lost.
We are alone, and we [Gm] are the house of the poor.
There is no one, [Fm] and my Lord is poor.
And the land of your ancestors is [Cm] in the mountains.
[Gm] [Fm] A cry.
[Bb] And the one who has [Eb] money, he has to give up.
[Gm] He was the one who took us and he [Fm] covers the house.
And the one who has the rights, [Cm] he doesn't give them.
[Fm] He has.
The money of the enemy, he sells it [Gm] in our tears.
The street is like that, and the land is [Fm] our Lord.
We forget the world, and we go [Gm] away, and we don't bother.
We don't [Fm] bother.
We get tired of the wash and the charity [Gm] that they cost us.
[Eb] [Fm] [F]
[Cm] [Fm]
[Eb] [Gm]
[F] [Cm] [Ab]
[Fm]
[Eb] [Gm] [Fm]
[Gm] [Bb]
[Fm] [E] [Gm]
[Fm]
[Cm] [Gm] [Fm]
[Eb]
[Fm] [Cm]
Key:
Fm
Gm
Eb
Cm
Bb
Fm
Gm
Eb
He can't see on the beat.
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[Cm] _ _ [Eb] _ _ _ [Fm] _ _ _
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[Fm] _ _ _ _ _ [Eb] _ _ _
[Gm] _ _ [Fm] _ _ _ _ _ _
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_ _ [Gm] _ _ _ _ [Bb] _ _
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[Cm] _ _ _ [Gm] _ _ [Fm] _ _ _
_ _ [Eb] _ _ _ _ [Gm] _ _
[Fm] _ _ _ _ _ [Cm] _ _ _
[Ab] _ [Fm] He can't see on the beat. _
[Eb] _ _ _ _ _ [Fm] _ _
How much of a monster is in [Cm] his mind, he thinks.
_ _ [G] He [Fm] thinks.
[Bb] He wears and keeps it, and makes the world [Gm] rot.
He wears his clothes and his clothes, [Fm] and the world is suffering.
He wishes to eat [E] a moto, and he sits in the chair, [Gm] and his head is broken.
_ _ [Fm] He can't understand.
We love war, and we [Gm] die.
_ Let the poor die.
[Fm] _ [F] And the poor can't [Cm] die.
Let the poor die.
[Eb] O mother of the poor, [Fm] we are lost.
_ We are alone, and we are [Gm] the house of the poor.
There is no one, [Fm] and my Lord is poor. _
And the land of [Gm] your ancestors is in the mountains.
_ O mother of the poor, [Fm] we are lost.
We are alone, and we [Gm] are the house of the poor. _
There is no one, [Fm] and my Lord is poor.
And the land of your ancestors is [Cm] in the mountains.
[Gm] _ _ _ [Fm] A cry.
[Bb] And the one who has [Eb] money, he has to give up.
[Gm] He was the one who took us and he [Fm] covers the house.
_ _ And the one who has the rights, [Cm] he doesn't give them. _
_ _ [Fm] He has.
The money of the enemy, he sells it [Gm] in our tears.
The street is like that, and the land is [Fm] our Lord. _
We forget the world, and we go [Gm] away, and we don't bother.
_ _ _ We don't [Fm] bother.
We get tired of the wash and the charity [Gm] that they cost us. _
[Eb] _ _ _ [Fm] _ _ [F] _ _ _
[Cm] _ _ _ _ _ [Fm] _ _ _
_ _ [Eb] _ _ [Gm] _ _ _ _
_ _ [F] _ _ _ [Cm] _ _ [Ab] _
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[Eb] _ _ _ [Gm] _ _ [Fm] _ _ _
_ _ [Gm] _ _ _ _ [Bb] _ _
[Fm] _ _ _ [E] _ _ [Gm] _ _ _
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[Cm] _ _ _ [Gm] _ _ [Fm] _ _ _
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[Fm] _ _ _ _ _ [Cm] _ _ _
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_ [Eb] _ _ _
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[Cm] _ _ [Eb] _ _ _ [Fm] _ _ _
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[Fm] _ _ _ _ _ [Eb] _ _ _
[Gm] _ _ [Fm] _ _ _ _ _ _
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_ _ [Gm] _ _ _ _ [Bb] _ _
[Fm] _ _ _ _ _ [Gm] _ _ _
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[Cm] _ _ _ [Gm] _ _ [Fm] _ _ _
_ _ [Eb] _ _ _ _ [Gm] _ _
[Fm] _ _ _ _ _ [Cm] _ _ _
[Ab] _ [Fm] He can't see on the beat. _
[Eb] _ _ _ _ _ [Fm] _ _
How much of a monster is in [Cm] his mind, he thinks.
_ _ [G] He [Fm] thinks.
[Bb] He wears and keeps it, and makes the world [Gm] rot.
He wears his clothes and his clothes, [Fm] and the world is suffering.
He wishes to eat [E] a moto, and he sits in the chair, [Gm] and his head is broken.
_ _ [Fm] He can't understand.
We love war, and we [Gm] die.
_ Let the poor die.
[Fm] _ [F] And the poor can't [Cm] die.
Let the poor die.
[Eb] O mother of the poor, [Fm] we are lost.
_ We are alone, and we are [Gm] the house of the poor.
There is no one, [Fm] and my Lord is poor. _
And the land of [Gm] your ancestors is in the mountains.
_ O mother of the poor, [Fm] we are lost.
We are alone, and we [Gm] are the house of the poor. _
There is no one, [Fm] and my Lord is poor.
And the land of your ancestors is [Cm] in the mountains.
[Gm] _ _ _ [Fm] A cry.
[Bb] And the one who has [Eb] money, he has to give up.
[Gm] He was the one who took us and he [Fm] covers the house.
_ _ And the one who has the rights, [Cm] he doesn't give them. _
_ _ [Fm] He has.
The money of the enemy, he sells it [Gm] in our tears.
The street is like that, and the land is [Fm] our Lord. _
We forget the world, and we go [Gm] away, and we don't bother.
_ _ _ We don't [Fm] bother.
We get tired of the wash and the charity [Gm] that they cost us. _
[Eb] _ _ _ [Fm] _ _ [F] _ _ _
[Cm] _ _ _ _ _ [Fm] _ _ _
_ _ [Eb] _ _ [Gm] _ _ _ _
_ _ [F] _ _ _ [Cm] _ _ [Ab] _
_ _ [Fm] _ _ _ _ _ _
[Eb] _ _ _ [Gm] _ _ [Fm] _ _ _
_ _ [Gm] _ _ _ _ [Bb] _ _
[Fm] _ _ _ [E] _ _ [Gm] _ _ _
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[Cm] _ _ _ [Gm] _ _ [Fm] _ _ _
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