Аккорды к песне ​Sub Urban — Cradles

[Intro] 
 
Am  E  F  C (x2) 
 
 
[Verse 1] 
 
Am 
  E           F        C          Am 
I live inside my own world of make believe 
  E              F           C         Am 
Kids screaming in their cradles, profanities 
  E               F             C      Am 
I see the world through eyes covered in ink and bleach 
   E             F            C 
Cross out the ones who held my cries and watched me weep 
 
 
[Chorus] 
 
Am       E       F 
I love everything 
  C             Am 
Fire spreading all around my room 
 E 
My world's so bright 
    F              C 
It's hard to breathe but that's alright 
Hush! 
 
 
[Bridge] 
 
Am  E  F  C (x4) 
 
 
[Verse 2] 
 
Am     E        F         C      Am 
Tape my eyes open to force reality 
E                  F            C       Am 
Why can't you just let me eat my weight in glee? 
  E           F        C          Am 
I live inside my own world of make believe 
  E              F           C         Am 
Kids screaming in their cradles, profanities 
     E           F          C             Am 
Somedays I feel skinnier than all the other days 
      E          F              C 
And some days I can't tell if my body belongs to me 
 
 
[Chorus] 
 
Am       E       F 
I love everything 
  C             Am 
Fire spreading all around my room 
 E 
My world's so bright 
    F              C 
It's hard to breathe but that's alright 
Hush! 
 
 
[Bridge] 
 
Am  E  F  C (x4) 
 
 
[Verse 3] 
 
Am     E 
I wanna taste your content 
F           C 
Hold your breath and feel the tension 
Am          E 
Devils hide behind redemption 
F   C 
Honesty is a one way gate to hell 
Am     E 
I wanna taste consumption 
Fm      C 
Breathe faster to waste oxygen 
Am          E 
Hear the children sing aloud 
F              C 
It's music 'til the wick burn out 
Hush 
 
 
[Bridge] 
 
Am  E  F  C (x2) 
 
 
[Outro] 
 
         Am           E 
Just wanna be care free lately 
F          C 
Just kicking up daisies 
   Am         E 
Got one too many quarters in my pocket 
F          C 
Count 'em like four leaf clovers in my locket 
Am     E 
Untied laces 
Fm          C 
Just tripping on daydreams 
Am                E 
Got dirty little alibis playing on repeat 
F                 C 
Might as well just rot around the nursery and count sheep