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Сид и Нэнси

Em     Em/D             Cmaj Вены дорог, дороги вен D               H7/Eb        Em Машинкой размажет по кирпичности стен, Em/D                        Cmaj Обломки империи, элементы систем, D               H7/Eb    Em И тот, кто был всем – тот станет никем. Припев: Em/D        Cmaj Но мы с тобою будем вместе D      H7/Eb  Em Как Сид и Нэнси, Сид и Нэнси. Em/D                      Cmaj И ни за что не доживем до пенсии, D        H7/Eb Как Сид и Нэнси, Сид и… |: Em | D | C | D Eb :| 4x Дорожки пыли, пыль дорожек, Белый – смелый, хитрый – тоже, Покатились глаза по бледной коже, У меня есть ножик, где-то ножик. Припев: И мы с тобою станем вместе Как Сид и Нэнси, Сид и Нэнси. И ни за что не доживем до пенсии, Мы Сид и Нэнси, Сид и… Героиновый рай – и они там вдвоем, И мы, наверное, туда попадем По дорогам вен, по дорожкам пыли, Ведь мы так любили, мы были… Припев: Мы были с тобой все время вместе Как Сид и Нэнси, Сид и Нэнси. И ни за что бы не дожили до пенсии, Как Сид и Нэнси, Сид и… Упрощенная версия: Em                            C    Вены дорог, дороги вен D    ...

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Гореть

|: Gm7 | F6 | Ebmaj | Cmsus4 :| Gm7      F                    Ebsus2               Cmsus4 Зачем кричать, когда никто не слышит, о чем мы говорим? Gm7      F                   Ebsus2                Cmsus4 Мне кажется, что мы давно не живы – зажглись и потихоньку догорим… Ebsus2    Gm7                F Когда нас много начинается пожар, Ebsus2 И города похожи на крематорий и базар, Gm7 И все привыкли ничего не замечать… F                  Ebsus2 Когда тебя не слышат, для чего кричать? Припев: Cmsus2           Gm Мы можем помолчать, B Мы можем петь. F Стоять или бежать, Cmsus2 Но все равно гореть. Gm Огромный синий кит B Порвать не может сеть. F Сдаваться или нет? Ebsus2 Но все равно гореть! | Ebsus2 | Gm7 | F | Ebsus2 | И снова небо замыкает на себя слова и провода, И снова с неба проливаются на нас ответы и вода. И если ты вдруг начал что-то понимать, И от прозрений захотелось заорать – Давай, кричи! Но тебя могут не понять – Никто из них не хочет ничего менять… Припев: Ты можешь помолчать, Ты можешь петь. Стоять или бежать, Но все равно гореть. Огромный синий кит Порвать не может сеть. Сдаваться или нет? Cm9 Но все равно гореть! Мы можем помолчать, Мы можем петь. Стоять или бежать, Cm9 Но все равно гореть. Гори, но не сжигай, Иначе скучно жить… Гори, но не сжигай, Ebsus2 Гори, чтобы светить… | Ebsus2 | Gm7 | F |...

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Summerboy

F#m       H Nowhere E                A6 Yeah we’re going nowhere fast F#m           H                              E          A6 Maybe this time, ill be yours you’ll be mine F#m         H                      E         A6 c-c-c-crazy, get your ass in my bed F#m           H                           E Baby you’ll be, just my summer boyfriend A6 Summer boy Припев: Amaj7 Lets get lost you can take me home H Somewhere nice we can be alone E            H/D#    C#m Bikini tops, coming o-o-off. Amaj7 Don’t be sad when the sun goes down H You’ll wake up and im not around E          H/D#   C#m I’ve got to go oh, oh, oh, oh, oh A                         Am       Am/D We’ll still have the summer after all. Sometimes, you might start a fight But Im happy pretending we’re alright (alright) Sun glasses, cover up my green eyes My martini glistens, yeah While checking out other guys Summer boy Припев. F#m7 Hey there summer boy Lets go for a drive C#m Take me for a ride H Never gonna close our eyes Hey there summer boy Im a busy girl Don’t got too much time Hurry up before I change my mind Hey there summer boy Im taking off my heels Lets go for a run Have a little summer fun Have a little summer fun Summer boy Припев. Lets get lost you can take me home Somewhere nice we can be alone You’ll be my summer-summer boy Don’t be sad when the sun goes down You’ll wake up and Im...

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I Like It Rough

|: C5 | Ebmaj7/B | F | Cm/Eb :| 2x Your love is nothing I can’t fight (can’t fight) Can’t sleep with a man who dims my shine (my shine) I’m in the bedroom (bedroom) with tissues and when I know you’re outside banging Then I won’t let you in ‘Cause it’s a hard life (hard life) With love in the world And I’m a hard girl Loving me’s like chewing on pearls (chewing on pearls) Припев: C5 You’ve got me wonderin’ B                       F                      Cm/Eb Why I, I like it rough, I, I like it rough, I, I like it rough :| 2x Won’t go without my fix tonight It’s a little too rough Prom girl wipes her tears with silver lines And she can’t get enough I’m in the bedroom (bedroom) with tissues and when I know you’re outside banging Then I won’t let you in ‘Cause it’s a hard life (hard life) With love in the world And I’m a hard girl Loving me’s like straightening curls (straightening curls) Припев. I’m shiney and I know it Don’t know why you wanna blow it Need a man who likes it rough, likes it rough, likes it rough Is it ’cause you don’t mean it Or because I...

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Brown Eyes

|: B Dm/A | Ab Eb :| 2x B                 Dm/A In your brown eyes, walked away Ab               Eb In your brown eyes, couldn’t stay B                        Dm/A In your brown eyes, you watch her go Ab And turn the record on Eb                                   Ebm6/Gb And wonder what went wrong. What went wrong B                     Gsus2 If everything was everything Eb                 F7 But everything is over B                             Gsus2 Everything could be everything Eb                  F7/A If only we were older. B                      Gsus2              Eb Guess its just a silly song about you Ebm6/Gb And how i lost              you   B And your brown eyes. | Dm/A | Ab Eb | B Dm/A | Ab | In your brown eyes, i was feeling low ’cause they’re brown eyes and you never...

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Paper Gangsta

|: Hm | G G(add2) | A | F#m F#m7 :| 2x Hm Midnight rush, with a pen in my hand G                                         G(add2) Inkin Lincoln, sand-script with a fan A Remembering me, before it began F#m        F#m7 Sometime I felt so Def in the Jam Cuz the ones who loved me, told me to stop Like homegirl can’t catch shit if it drops A superwoman chick, you know that I am Some shit don’t fly by me in a man  Hm           G  Cause I do not accept any less G(add2)            A                    F#m Than someone just as real, as fabulous F#m7                         Hm Don’t want no Paper Gangsta G Won’t sign away my life to A Someone who’s got the flavor F#m But don’t have no follow through Hm Don’t want no Paper Gangsta G Won’t sign no monkey papers A I don’t do funny business F#m Not interested in fakers Hm                     G Don’t want no PAPER GANGSTA, Uh oh A              ...

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Boys Boys Boys

A Hey there sugar baby Saw you twice at the pop show You taste just like glitter Mixed with rock and roll I like you a lot lot Think you’re really hot hot I know you think you’re special When we dance real crazy Glam-aphonic, electronic, disco baby I like you a lot lot All we want is hot hot Припев: A Boys boys boys E We like boys in cars D Boys boys boys Buy us drinks in bars A Boys boys boys … E with hairspray and denim D Boys boys boys Dmaj9 We love them! Baby is a bad boy With some retro sneakers Let’s go see The Killers And make out in the bleachers I like you a lot lot Think you’re really hot hot Let’s go to the party Heard our bodies the DJ Don’t forget my lipstick I left it in your ash tray I like you a lot lot All we want is hot hot Припев. I’m not loose, I like to party Let’s get lost in your Ferrari Not psychotic or dramatic I like boys and that is that Watch your heart when we’re together Boys like you love me forever Припев. 3x...

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Starstruck

Am Groove slam work it back Filter that baby bump that track Groove slam work it back Filter that baby bump that track Groove slam work it back Space Cowboy just play that track Gaga in the room so starstruck cherry cherry cherry cherry boom boom Rollin up to the club on the weekend Stylin’ out to the beat that you’re freakin Fantasize on the track that you’re tweakin’ Blow my heart up Put your hands on my waist, pull the fader Run it back with original flavor Cue me up on the twelve on your table. Am I’m so starstruck! Припев: Fmaj7 I’m so starstruck baby cause you blow my heart up Am             Fmaj7 I’m so starstruck baby Cause you blow my heart up Am             Fmaj7 I’m so starstruck baby Cause you blow my heart up Am              Fmaj7 I’m so starstruck baby Cause you blow my heart up Baby now that were alone gotta request Would you make Me number one on your playlist got your dirty Headphones with the leftside On wanna scratch me back and forth back and forth uh huh Put your hands on my waist Pull the fader run it back with original flavor get the Breakdown first up until the chorus to the verse re-ke-re-ke...

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Money Honey

Gm That’s M-O-N-E-Y, so sexy, I. Damn I love the Jag, the jet and the mansion Oh yea And I enjoy the gifts and trips to the islands Oh yea It’s good to live expensive you know it but My knees get weak, intensive Припев: Gm When you give me k-kisses That’s money honey F                                             Gm When I’m your lover and your mistress That’s money honey F                                          Gm When you touch me it’s so delicious That’s money honey F                                       Gm Baby when you tear me to pieces F That’s money honey. F That’s M-O-N-E-Y, so sexy, I That’s money honey Damn I’d love a boat by the beach on the west coast Oh yea And I’d enjoy some fine champagne while my girls toast Oh yea Its good to live expensive you know it but My knees get weak, intensive Припев. Cm                                    Gm You know I appreciate the finer things D7...

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The Fame

|: G5  A5 B5 | | G5  A5 B5 | | G5  A5 B5 | F5 C/E B5 :| 2x G5  A5 B5    G5  A5  B5 G5       A5 B5           F5           C/E    B5 I          can’t help     myself I’m addicted to a life of material. G5  A5  B5    G5  A5 B5 G5         A5 B5              F5                C/E     B5 It’s       some kind     of joke, I’m obsessively opposed to the typical. G5 A5 B5   G5 A5  B5     G5    A5   B5            F5     C/E              B5 All we    care  a –  bout is, runway models, cadillacs and liquor bottles G5    A5 B5    G5    A5 B5       G5   A5 B5               F5         C/E            B5 Give me something I wanna be, retro glamour, Hollywood yes we live for the Припев: G5             A5 Fame, fame B5 Doin’ it for the G5            A5   Fame, fame...

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Beautiful, Dirty, Rich

| H5 | H5 Beautiful, dirty dirty rich rich dirty dirty beautiful dirty rich Dirty dirty rich dirty dirty rich beautiful H5 Beautiful and dirty dirty rich rich We’ve got a redlight pornographic dance fight Systematic, honey but we go no money Our hair is perfect, while were all getting shit wrecked, it’s automatic, honey but we got no money Hm                              A   Daddy I’m so sorry, I’m so sorry yea, G                                       Em we just like to party, like to party yea, Hm   G                   F#       Hm            G Bang Bang, we’re beautiful and dirty rich, dirty rich, dirty rich F#     Hm  G                   F#       Hm           G Bang Bang, we’re beautiful and dirty rich, dirty rich, dirty rich. We live a cute life, soundfanatic, Pants tighter than plastic, honey But we got no money. We do the dance right, we have go it made like icecream topped with honey But we got no money Daddy I’m so sorry, I’m so sorry yea, we just like to...

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Eh, eh (Nothing Else I Can Say)

| E H | F#m9                                   E Cherry, cherry boom, boom. H         F#m9  E H  F#m9 E H F#m9 Gaga. F#m7 Boy we’ve had a real good time and  E         H I wish you the best on your way, eh F#m7 I didn’t mean to hurt you E           H I never thought we’d fall out of place, eh eh Припев: Asus2                         Hsus I have something that I love long-long C#m7                                        Hsus But my friends keep ah-telling me that something’s wrong F#m11 Then I met someone H                                     E         H  F#m7 and eh, there’s nothing else I can say E    H      F#m11                            E (Eh, Eh, Eh) There’s nothing else I can say E     H     F#m11                            ...

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The Windmills of Your Mind

Em Round, like a circle in a spiral H7 Like a wheel within a wheel. Never ending or beginning, Em On an ever spinning reel. E7 Like a snowball down a mountain Am7 Or a carnaval balloon D7 Like a carousell that’s turning G Running rings around the moon. C Like a clock whose hands are sweeping F#m7b5 Past the minutes on it’s face H7 And the world is like an apple B Whirling silently in space. H7 Like the circles that you find Em In the windmills of your mind! Like a tunnel that you follow To a tunnel of it’s own Down a hollow to a cavern Where the sun has never shone Like a door that keeps revolving In a half forgotten dream Or the ripples from a pebble Someone tosses in a stream. Like a clock whose hands are sweeping Past the minutes on it’s face And the world is like an apple Whirling silently in space Like the circles that you find In the windmills of your mind Em Keys that jingle in your pocket Am7 Words that jangle your head D7 Why did summer go so quickly? G Was it something that I said? G7 Lovers walking allong a shore, C Leave their footprints in the sand. F#7 Was the sound of distant drumming Hm Just the fingers of your hand? Hm  ...

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Poker Face

|: Am | F/A G :| 4x Am                                   F/A              G I wanna hold em’ like they do in Texas Plays Fold em’ let em’ hit me raise it baby stay with me (I love it) Love game intuition play the cards with Spades to start And after he’s been hooked I’ll play the one that’s on his heart. Припев: Am           F/A      G                Am   Oh, oh oh oh oh, o-o-o-o-o-oh   F/A          G  I’ll get what I got, show him what I’ve got. :| 2x Am Can’t read my, сan’t read my F                                  C No he can’t read-a my poker face G/H               G (she’s got to love nobody). :| 2x Am                         F/A                 G P-p-p-poker face, p-p-poker face. :| 2x |: Am | F/A G :| 2x I wanna roll with him a hard pair we will be A little gambling is fun when you’re with...

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Paparazzi

| Cm | Cm | Ab | Ab | Cm We are the crowd We’re c-coming out Got my flash on it’s true Need that picture of you Ab It’s so magical Cm We’d be so fantastical. Leather and jeans Garage glamorous Not sure what it means But this photo of us It don’t have a price Ready for those flashing lights ‘Cause you know that baby I Припев: Ab I’m your biggest fan Eb                           Fm I’ll follow you until you love me Db Papa-paparazzi Ab                               Eb Baby there’s no other superstar Fm You know that I’ll be your Db Papa-paparazzi. Ab                    Eb Promise I’ll be kind Fm                           Db But I won’t stop until that boy is mine Ab Baby you’ll be famous Eb                                  Fm Chase you down until you love me Db Papa-paparazzi. | Cm | Cm | Cm | Cm |  I’ll be your girl Backstage at your show Velvet ropes and guitars. Припев. | Cm | ...

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Lovegame

Hm Let’s have some fun, this beat is sick Em I wanna take a ride on your disco stick Hm Let’s have some fun, this beat is sick Em I wanna take a ride on your disco stick Hm        Em         Hm  Em Huh,           Huh Hm I wanna kiss you Em                               Hm                  Em But if i do then i might miss you, babe Hm It’s complicated and stupid Em Got my ass squeezed by sexy cupid Hm Guess he wants to play, wants to play Em A lovegame, a lovegame. Hm Hold me and love me Em                                          Hm Just wanna touch you for a minute. Maybe three seconds Em is enough for my hear to quit it Let’s have some fun, this beat is sick I wanna take a ride on your disco stick Don’t think too much, just bust that kick I wanna take a ride on your disco stick Hm Let’s play a lovegame. Play a lovegame. Em Do you want love? Or you want fame? Hm Are you in the game? Em Dans,...

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Just Dance

| C#m E | H F#m   C#m   E  H    F#m         C#m   E      H  F#m RedOne!      Konvict    Gaga            Oh C#m         E                 H      F#m I’ve had a little bit too much C#m        E                      H             F#m All of the people start to rush. (Start to rush by) C#m     E A dizzy twister dance, H                    F#m Can’t find my drink or man. C#m               E                     H         F#m Where are my keys? I lost my phone. A                                             C#m What’s go-ing out on the floor? I love this record baby, but I can’t see straight anymore. A                                                             C#m Keep it cool...

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Crawling

| Dm | Dm | Dm | Dm | Bmaj9 | C6/9 | Dm | Dm | Припев: Dm                 B Crawling in my skin F                            C     A These wounds they will not heal Dm               B Fear is how I fall F                  C      A Confusing what is real. | D7 | B | F | C6/9 | Dm                                           Bmaj7                           There’s something inside me that pulls beneath the surface F             C6/9    A Consuming, confusing. Dm                               Bmaj7    This lack of self-control I fear is never ending F              C6 Controlling A How I can’t seem. Bmaj7                     Dsus4/C To find myself again Dm My walls are closing in. (Without a sense of confidence I’m convinced that there’s just too much pressure to take) Bmaj7                         Dsus4/C I’ve felt this way before Dm So insecure! Припев. Discomfort, endlessly has pulled itself upon me Distracting, reacting Against my will I stand beside my own reflection It’s haunting how I can’t seem To find myself again My walls are closing in (Without a sense of confidence I’m convinced that there’s just too much pressure to take) I’ve felt this way before So insecure! Припев. Dm                                           Bmaj7                           There’s something inside me that pulls beneath the surface F             C6/9    A Consuming, confusing what is real… Dm                               Bmaj7    This lack of self-control I fear is never ending F                     C                          A Controlling, confusing what is...

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