Chords for twenty one pilots: Guns For Hands [OFFICIAL VIDEO]
Tempo:
130.1 bpm
Chords used:
C#
F#
B
D#m
G#
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
Key:
C#
F#
B
D#m
G#
C#
F#
B
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[G#] [F#] .
[C#] .
[G#] [B] .
[D#m] [C#] .
[F#] .
[C#] .
[D#m] [B] .
[F#] [C#] .
[F#] I know what you think you've earned [C#] when the sun shines on the ground [D#m] and shows [B] what you have done.
[F#] It shows [C#] where your mind has [F#] gone and you swear to your parents [C#] that it will never happen again.
[D#m] I know, [B] I know [F#] what that [C#] means.
I know [B] that [F#] you all have .
[C#] and you never put [D#m] the safety [G#m] on.
And [F#] you all have [C#] to take it, to take it, to take it.
[F#] I'm trying, I'm trying to [C#] sleep.
I'm trying, I'm trying to [B] sleep.
But I can't, but I can't when you [F#] all have guns for hands.
Yeah.
I'm trying, I'm trying to [C#] sleep.
I'm trying, I'm trying to [D#m] sleep.
But I [B] can't, but I can't when you [F#] all have [C#] guns for hands.
Yeah.
[F#] Let's take this a second at a time.
[C#] Let's take this one song, this one rhyme.
[D#m] Together, let's breathe [F#] together.
[C#] There's gonna be, [F#] but there's hope out the window.
[C#] So that's where we'll go.
[D#m] Let's go [B] outside and all join [F#] hands.
Until then [C#] you'll never understand.
[B] That [F#] you all have guns [C#] and you never put [G#m] the safety on.
[F#] .
[C#] To take it, to take it, to take it, take it.
[F#] I'm trying, I'm trying to [C#] sleep.
I'm trying, I'm trying to [B] sleep.
But I can't, but I can't when you [F#] all have guns [C#] for hands.
[D#] Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah.
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[D#m] .
[B] .
[F#] [C#] .
[D#m] .
Love is a [B] phantom.
[F#] .
Love is a [C#] phantom.
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[D#m] We turn the hands to guns straightening up I'm fighting me [B] the sun.
I must warn you of my disorder.
Or my condition, [F#] cause when the sun sets it upsets.
What's left of my [C#] investment in chess, in chess, in, in putting my fingers to [D#m] my head.
The solution is I see a whole room of these greedy [B] kids.
Fused in the race I simply tell them they should shoot [F#] a deer.
Simply suggest my destiny's confused.
Here's the [C#] key, obviously best for them to turn their guns to a [D#m] fish.
[C#] .
[F#] .
[C#] .
[D#m] [B] .
[F#] [C#] .
[F#] I'm trying, I'm trying to [C#] sleep.
I'm trying, I'm trying to [D#m] sleep.
But I [B] can't, but I can't when you [F#] all [C#] have guns for hands.
Yeah.
[F#] I'm trying, I'm trying to [C#] sleep.
I'm trying, I'm trying to [D#m] sleep.
But I [B] can't, but I can't when you [F#] all have guns [C#] for hands.
Yeah.
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[G#] [F#] .
[C#] .
[G#] [B] .
[D#m] [C#] .
[F#] .
[C#] .
[D#m] [B] .
[F#] [C#] .
[F#] I know what you think you've earned [C#] when the sun shines on the ground [D#m] and shows [B] what you have done.
[F#] It shows [C#] where your mind has [F#] gone and you swear to your parents [C#] that it will never happen again.
[D#m] I know, [B] I know [F#] what that [C#] means.
I know [B] that [F#] you all have .
[C#] and you never put [D#m] the safety [G#m] on.
And [F#] you all have [C#] to take it, to take it, to take it.
[F#] I'm trying, I'm trying to [C#] sleep.
I'm trying, I'm trying to [B] sleep.
But I can't, but I can't when you [F#] all have guns for hands.
Yeah.
I'm trying, I'm trying to [C#] sleep.
I'm trying, I'm trying to [D#m] sleep.
But I [B] can't, but I can't when you [F#] all have [C#] guns for hands.
Yeah.
[F#] Let's take this a second at a time.
[C#] Let's take this one song, this one rhyme.
[D#m] Together, let's breathe [F#] together.
[C#] There's gonna be, [F#] but there's hope out the window.
[C#] So that's where we'll go.
[D#m] Let's go [B] outside and all join [F#] hands.
Until then [C#] you'll never understand.
[B] That [F#] you all have guns [C#] and you never put [G#m] the safety on.
[F#] .
[C#] To take it, to take it, to take it, take it.
[F#] I'm trying, I'm trying to [C#] sleep.
I'm trying, I'm trying to [B] sleep.
But I can't, but I can't when you [F#] all have guns [C#] for hands.
[D#] Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah.
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[D#m] .
[B] .
[F#] [C#] .
[D#m] .
Love is a [B] phantom.
[F#] .
Love is a [C#] phantom.
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[D#m] We turn the hands to guns straightening up I'm fighting me [B] the sun.
I must warn you of my disorder.
Or my condition, [F#] cause when the sun sets it upsets.
What's left of my [C#] investment in chess, in chess, in, in putting my fingers to [D#m] my head.
The solution is I see a whole room of these greedy [B] kids.
Fused in the race I simply tell them they should shoot [F#] a deer.
Simply suggest my destiny's confused.
Here's the [C#] key, obviously best for them to turn their guns to a [D#m] fish.
[C#] .
[F#] .
[C#] .
[D#m] [B] .
[F#] [C#] .
[F#] I'm trying, I'm trying to [C#] sleep.
I'm trying, I'm trying to [D#m] sleep.
But I [B] can't, but I can't when you [F#] all [C#] have guns for hands.
Yeah.
[F#] I'm trying, I'm trying to [C#] sleep.
I'm trying, I'm trying to [D#m] sleep.
But I [B] can't, but I can't when you [F#] all have guns [C#] for hands.
Yeah.
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