Capo 1st fret

C               G
Do you have the time
   Am           Em
To listen to me whine
 F                C
About nothing and everything
       G
All at once

  C         G
I am one of those
  Am         Em
Melodramatic fools
    F           C
Neurotic to the bone
               G
No doubt about it

Chorus:
F             G              C
  Sometimes I give myself the creeps
F              G                   C
  Sometimes my mind plays tricks on me
   F                G
It all keeps adding up
  C         Fm        Am
I think I'm cracking up
   F          G
Аm I just paranoid?
            C    G Am G
Аm I just stoned?

C G Am G

Verse:
  C         G
I went to a shrink
   Am         Em
To analyze my dreams
    F                 C
She says it's lack of sex
                G
That's bringing me down
  C         G
I went to a whore
   Am               Em
He said my life's a bore
   F               C
So quit my whining cause
              G
It's bringing her down

Chorus:
F             G             C
  Sometimes I give myself the creeps
F              G                   C
  Sometimes my mind plays tricks on me
   F                G
It all keeps adding up
  C         Fm       Am
I think I'm cracking up
   F          G
Аm I just paranoid?
              C G Am G
Uh, yuh, yuh, ya

C G Am G
C G Am G
C G Am G

Bridge:
F              G
Grasping to control
            C      G Am G
So I better hold on

Chorus:
F             G              C
  Sometimes I give myself the creeps
F              G                   C
  Sometimes my mind plays tricks on me
   F                G
It all keeps adding up
  C         A#        Am
I think I'm cracking up
F             G
Аm I just paranoid?
          C      Am F C G
Аm I just stoned?

Outro: C Am F C G

Капо на 3 ладу

Intro:
And I don't think that that's a selfish want, I really don't 
I'm not saying that I have this capacity 
because it's hard to develop that capacity on your own, 
When you're being stopped at every turn 

C Gm Fm G

Verse 1:
Fm         G       C              F   (Fm7)
Drive around, night time, nowhere to Go 
Fm         G       C              F    (Fm7)
Melt me down, I'm like wax to your jokes 
Fm         G       C              F    (Fm7)
Lost and found, knocking heads, laying low 
Fm                             C                G
And there's no point reliving crimes to lose this 

C                
Still wanna waste all of my time 
Fm                         G
I wanna waste all of my time 
C
Still wanna waste all of my time 
Fm                         G
I wanna waste all of my time 
With you 

C                      Gm          
Oh my lover, my lover, my love
Fm              F 
We can never Go back 
Fm                       F      G
We can only Do our best to recreate 
C                               Gm
Don't turn over, turn over the page 
Fm                      F
We should rip it straight out 
Fm                     F             G
Then let's try our very best to fake it 

 Fm         G       C              F (Fm7)
Show me joy, flower through disarray 
Fm         G       C              F   (Fm7)
Let's destroy, each mistake that we made 
Fm         G       C              F   (Fm7)
Then restore the color back to the grey 
Fm                             C            G
There's no pride in sharing scars to prove it 

C                
Still wanna waste all of my time 
Fm                         G
I wanna waste all of my time 
C
Still wanna waste all of my time 
Fm                        G
I wanna waste all of my time 
With you 

C                      Gm          
Oh my lover, my lover, my love
Fm              F 
We can never Go back 
Fm                       F        G
We can only Do our best to recreate 
C                               Gm
Don't turn over, turn over the page 
Fm                      F
We should rip it straight out 
Fm                     F             G
Then let's try our very best to fake it 

 Fm         G       C              F (Fm7)
Show me joy, flower through disarray 
Fm         G       C              F   (Fm7)
Let's destroy, each mistake that we made 
Fm         G       C              F   (Fm7)
Then restore the color back to the grey 
Fm                             C          G
There's no pride in sharing scars to prove it 

Fm                     G
Help me turn a blind eye 
F                      Fm7
Days and nights we lost to weakness 
Fm                     G
Help me turn a blind eye 
F                       Fm7
Days and nights we lost to weakness 

C                      Gm          
Oh my lover, my lover, my love
Fm              F 
We can never Go back 
Fm                       F       G
We can only Do our best to recreate 
C                               Gm
Don't turn over, turn over the page 
Fm                      F
We should rip it straight out 
Fm                     F          G
Then let's try our very best to fake it 

 Fm         G       C          F  (Fm7)
Show me joy, flower through disarray 
Fm         G       C              F   (Fm7)
Let's destroy, each mistake that we made 
Fm         G       C              F   (Fm7)
Then restore the color back to the grey 
Fm                             C            G
There's no pride in sharing scars to prove it

Capo 1

        C                    G                    Em          C
When all of your flaws and all of my flaws are laid one by one
C                       G
wonderful part of the mess we made
      Em               C
we pick ourselves undone
C                       G                    Em              C
all of your flaws and all of my flaws, they lie there hand in hand
C                       G
ones we've inherited ones that we learn
     Em             C
they pass from man to man

          Em         C 
There's a hole in my soul
         G                   D
I can't fill it, I can't fill it
              Em         C
and there's a hole in my soul
        G                     D
Can you fill it? Can you fill it?

G               C         D               Em
You have always worn you flaws upon your sleeve
    G              C           D                 G
and I have always buried them deep beneath the ground
          C
dig them out
        G             D
Let's finish what we started
         C
dig them out
   G                D
so nothing's left untouched

C                     G                    Em              C
All of your flaws and all of my flaws, they may have been exhumed 
C                            G   
We'll see that we need them to be who we are
C                       D
without them we'd be doomed

          Em         c 
There's a hole in my soul
         G                  D
I can't fill it, I can't fill it
              Em         C
and there's a hole in my soul
        G                     D
Can you fill it? Can you fill it?

G               C         D               Em
You have always worn you flaws upon your sleeve
    G              C           D                 G
and I have always buried them deep beneath the ground
          C
Dig them out
        G             D
let's finish what we started
         C
Dig them out
   G                D
so nothing's left untouched

      C                      G                          C
When all of your flaws and all of my flaws are counted   X2

G               C         D               Em
You have always worn you flaws upon your sleeve
    G              C           D                 G
And I have always buried them deep beneath the ground
          C
Dig them out
        G             D
let's finish what we started
         C
Dig them out
   G                D
so nothing's left undone
C       G       D
Ohhhhhh, Ohhhhhhh ohhhh  x2
C                    G                    Em          C
All of your flaws and all of my flaws are laid one by one
C                       G
Look at the wonderful mess that we made
      Em               C
We pick ourselves undone

Standard tuning

e|----------------9---9---9---9-----------------------------------
B|--7--7--7--7-----10--10--10--10----9--9--9--9-----7--7--7--7----
G|----7--7--7--7-----------------------9--9--9--9-----7--7--7--7--
D|----------------------------------------------------------------

Intro: D  F#m  E  D

   F#m           D
А Scrub is a guy who thinks he's fly
               F#m
And he's also known as a buster
E
Always talkin' bout what he wants
              D
And just sits on his broke arse oh,

D
No, I don't want your number
F#m
No, I don't want to give you mine and,
E
No, I don't wanna meet you nowhere, 
D
No, don't want none of your time

D
I don't want no Scrub
     F#m                            E  
А Scrub is a guy that can get no love from me
                                     D
Hanging out the passenger's side of his best friend's ride

Trying to holla at me

                   D
I don't want no Scrub
     F#m                                 
А Scrub is a guy that cant get no love from me
                   E                                D    
Hanging out the passenger's side of his best friend's ride
Trying to holla at me

                D
There's a Scrub checking me, but his game is kinda weak
                       F#m
And I know he cannot approach me
                 E
Cause I'm looking like class, and he's looking like trash
         D
Can't get with no deadbeat ass, so

D
No, I don't want your number
F#m
No, I don't want to give you mine and,
E
No, I don't wanna meet you nowhere, 
D
No, don't want none of your time

D
No, I don't want no Scrub
     F#m                 
А Scrub is a guy that can get no love from me
                    E              D
Hanging out the passenger's side of his best friend's ride
Trying to holla at me

                  F#m
I don't want no Scrub
                                      E
А Scrub is a guy that can get no love from me
                                        D
Hanging out the passenger's side of his best friend's ride

Trying to holla at me

F#m
Holla at me
        
Holla at me
      F#m   D
Holla at me

D
If you don't have a car and you're walking
       F#m
Oh yes son, I'm talking to you
            E
If you live at home with your Mama,
D
(We're all in our private traps)

D                                           F#m
If you have a Shawty, but you don't show love

(Clamped in, and none of us could ever get out)
               E
Wanna get with me, with no money
       D
Oh no, I don't want no 

       F#m
No scrub
  D
No scrub
D     F#m
No scrub
  D
No scrub, no no

No, I don't want no Scrub
    F#m                                   E
А Scrub is a guy that can get no love from me
                                          D
Hanging out the passenger's side of his best friend's ride

Trying to holla at me
                F#m
I don't want no Scrub
                                           E
А Scrub is a guy that can get no love from me
                                            D
Hanging out the passenger's side of his best friend's ride
Trying to holla at me
Holla at me
Holla at me
Holla at me

Capo 2

Em
Rhythm is a dancer,
G
It's a souls companion,
C                   D 
People feel it everywhere,
Em
Lift your hands and voices,
G
Free your mind and join us, 
C                      D
You can feel it in the air, 
    Em          G
Oh woah, it's a passion, 
   C            D
Oh oh, you can feel it yeah,
   Em          G
Oh oh, It's a passion, 
   C           D
Oh oh, oh, oh, oh,

(THIS IS THE RHYTHM)

        Em                      G
You can put some joy up on my face, 
     D                    C
Oh sunshine in an empty place,
Em                       G                    D
Take me too, turn to and babe I'll make you stay,
    C
(OH YEAH)
         Em                G
Oh I can ease you of your pain,
         D              C
Feel you give me love again,
Em                 G
Round and round we go,
                     D   C
Each time I hear you say, 

Chorus:
                           Em
This is the rhythm of the night, 
     G
The night,
    D     C
Oh yeah,                   
The rhythm of the night,
                          Em
This is the rhythm of my life, 
    G
My life,
     D    C
Oh yeah,
The rhythm of my life,

                           Em
This is the rhythm of the night, 
     G
The night,
     D   C
Oh yeah,
The rhythm of the night,
                          Em
This is the rhythm of my life,
     G 
My life,
     D    C
Oh yeah,
The rhythm of my life,

         Em                         G
Wont you teach me how to love and learn, 
            D                       C
There'll be nothing left for me to yearn,
Em               G                        D      C
Think of me and burn and let me hold your hand,
Oh yeah-ah-eh,
        Em                        G
I don't want to face the world in tears,
       D
Please think again,
           C
I'm on my knees, 
Em                G
Sing that song to me,
                D    C
No reason to repent, 

                           Em
This is the rhythm of the night, 
     G
The night,
    D     C
Oh yeah,                   
The rhythm of the night,
                          Em
This is the rhythm of my life, 
    G
My life,
     D    C
Oh yeah,
The rhythm of my life,

                           Em
This is the rhythm of the night, 
     G
The night,
    D     C
Oh yeah,                   
The rhythm of the night,
                          Em
This is the rhythm of my life, 
    G
My life,
     D    C
Oh yeah,
The rhythm of my life,

                           Em
This is the rhythm of the night, 
     G
The night,
    D     C
Oh yeah,                   
The rhythm of the night,
                          Em
This is the rhythm of my life, 
    G
My life,
     D    C
Oh yeah,
The rhythm of my life,

(no chords)
This is the rhythm of the night, 
The night,
Oh yeah.

Intro: C - G - Em - D }x2 
 
C          G         Em          D 
I was left to my own de--v-i-c-e-s 
C         G              Em         D 
Many days fell away with nothing to show 
 
C                           G 
And the walls kept tumbling down 
                   Em       D 
In the city that we l-o-v-e-d 
C                          G 
Great clouds roll over the hills 
                       Em      D 
Bringing darkness from a-b-o-v-e
 
                      C 
But if you close your eyes, 
        G 
Does it almost feel like 
Em                 D 
Nothing changed at all? 
                      C 
And if you close your eyes, 
        G 
Does it almost feel like 
Em                D        
Уou've been here before? 
 
C                    Em       D 
How am I gonna be an optimist about this? 
C                    Em        D 
How am I gonna be an optimist about this? 
 
C              G              Em         D 
We were caught up and lost in all of our vices 
C            G           Em             D 
In your pose as the dust settles around us 
 
C                           G 
And the walls kept tumbling down 
                    Em      D 
In the city that we l-o-v-e-d 
C                          G 
Great clouds roll over the hills 
                       Em      D 
Bringing darkness from a-b-o-v-e 
 
                      C 
But if you close your eyes, 
        G 
Does it almost feel like 
Em                 D 
Nothing changed at all? 
                      C 
And if you close your eyes, 
        G 
Does it almost feel like 
Em                D        
Уou've been here before? 
 
C                    G        D 
How am I gonna be an optimist about this? 
C                    G        D 
How am I gonna be an optimist about this? 
 
Instrumental: C - G - Em - D 
 
C              G 
Oh where do we begin? 
Em                D 
The rubble or our sins? 
C              G 
Oh where do we begin? 
Em                D 
The rubble or our sins?  
 
C                           G 
And the walls kept tumbling down 
                    Em      D 
In the city that we l-o-v-e-d 
C                          G 
Great clouds roll over the hills 
                       Em       D 
Bringing darkness from a-b-o-v-e 
 
                     C 
But if you close your eyes, 
        G 
Does it almost feel like 
Em                  D 
Nothing changed at all? 
                      C 
And if you close your eyes, 
        G 
Does it almost feel like 
Em               D        
Уou've been here before? 
 
C                    Em        D 
How am I gonna be an optimist about this? 
C                    Em        D 
How am I gonna be an optimist about this? 
 
                      C 
But if you close your eyes, 
        G 
Does it almost feel like 
Em                  D 
Nothing changed at all? 
 
Outro: C - G - Em - D }x2

Intro:
Em        C           D
Things we lost to the flame
Em           C     Am  D
Things we'll never see again
Em       C       D
All that we've amassed
Em     C        Am             D
Sits before us, shattered into ash

Chorus:
Em                    D
These are the things, the things we lost
Bm                        C
The things we lost in the fire fire fire
Em                    D
These are the things, the things we lost
Bm                        C
The things we lost in the fire fire fire

Verse:
Em         D
We sat and made a list
Bm                    C
Of all the things that we have
Em                D
Down the backs of table tops
Bm                    C
Ticket stubs and your diaries
Em          D
I read them all one day
     Bm                  C
When loneliness came and you were away
Em              D
Oh they told me nothing new,
      Bm                         C
But I love to read the words you used

Chorus:
Em                    D
These are the things, the things we lost
Bm                        C
The things we lost in the fire fire fire
Em                    D
These are the things, the things we lost
Bm                        C
The things we lost in the fire fire fire

Instrumental: Em C D D
              Em C D D

Verse:
Em                  D
I was the match and you were the rock
Bm                   C
Maybe we started this fire
Em               D
We sat apart and watched
Bm                      C
All we had burned on the pyre

Em                 D
(You said) we were born with nothing
       Bm                       C
And we sure as hell have nothing now
 Em                D
(You said) we were born with nothing
       Bm                       C
And we sure as hell have nothing now

Chorus:
Em                    D
These are the things, the things we lost
Bm                        C
The things we lost in the fire fire fire
Em                    D
These are the things, the things we lost
Bm                        C
The things we lost in the fire fire fire

Bridge:
Am          F    
Do you understand 
              C                 G
that we will never be the same again?
Am          F    
Do you understand 
              C                 G
that we will never be the same again?
Am                  F    
The future's in our hands 
             C                 G
and we will never be the same again
Am                  F    
The future's in our hands 
             C                 G
and we will never be the same again

Chorus:
Em                    D
These are the things, the things we lost
Bm                        C
The things we lost in the fire fire fire
Em                    D
These are the things, the things we lost
Bm                        C
The things we lost in the fire fire fire
Em                     D
These are the things, the things we lost
Bm                              C
These are the things we lost in the fire fire fire

Instrumental: Em C D D
              Em C D D

Outro:
Em          C          D
Flames they licked the walls
Em            C               Am        D
Tenderly they turned to dust all that I adore

Am                       F
I'm the lesser of two evils
Dm                                E
Or Am I, Am I tricking myself nice?
Am                          F
If I'm the lesser of two evils
Dm                                            E
Who's this man, who's this act I hide behind?

Dm                       Am
There are two ways to skin tonight
G                          Am
Let's see whose road gets there faster
Dm                        Am
This is a game, no wrongs, no right
G                   Am
Only a winner and a loser
Dm            Am
You and I, oh you and I
G                   Am
We're not that different, you and I
Dm            Am
Oh you and I, you and I
G                        Am
We're not that different, you and I

Am                  F
Oh I'm the lesser of two evils
Dm                                        E
So keep looking just keep looking into my eyes
Am                              F
And as the lesser of two evils, it pays to
Dm                               E
It pays to be the nice guy sometimes

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Dm              Am
You and I, oh you and I
G                            Am
We're not that different, you and I