Tonart: D minor
Intro 1
E
Am
E
Am
E
Em
E
Am
E
Am
E
Verse 1
Am
E
in this: getting dressed to kill,
Am
F
laughing down the sun like a jackal will.
Am
With his eyes ablaze and his
lips apart
he's gonna fill his cup with
the love in your heart
and drink it up til the morning starts.
Circulate the red light vistas.
Get the girls and get their sisters.
Pinch em up and give em blisters.
Kiss em fierce with all his might,
Verse 2
forever.
Am
F
Am
Bye bye to another life.
Bye bye to another life.
Bye bye to another life.
Bye bye to another life.
Em
Standing on the verge of the edge of the ledge,
Verse 3
Am
F
Am
waiting for me to fall, but then I got a call.
It said "Wait, hold up homie!
You must be trippin!
You can't be putting that simping and
whimping up in your pippin!
You better stand tall,
fool you was born to ball.
Took a little fall and now you wanna
Am
You've been chasing dreams like
a hound dog on the hunt.
Take your place in the front.
Put your hand on the pump.
And it's right in your grasp, man.
I know they're laughing,
but you'll be laughing later cuz time's are gonna get greater.
Em
Am
Em
Dm
You's a player, and when I say player I mean player
E
F
Am
cuz your daddy and your uncle was a player.
Verse 4
E
F
Who's gonna cry for ya?
G
Am
Who's gonna cry over you?
E
F
Who's gonna cry for ya?
G
Am
Who's gonna cry over you?
Interlude 1
Am
F
Dm
F
G
F
Am
Em
E
Am
G
Am
E
Em
Am
Verse 5
Am
Put yourself in your position.
E
Am
You ain't wishin for no food and no warmth and no light,
so you must be doing all right.
Verse 6
Something's wrong.
E
It's lunatic, it's mad, insane!
Am
Bus ted like a water main.
F
Am
Indulgence in another vein.
Verse 7
What they're saying round the neighborhood is
what he's drinking's not aged in wood.
Verse 8
He's all growed up.
He's all blowed up.
He's gotten fat.
He's filling out.
He's all growed up.
He's all blowed up.
Verse 9
He's gotten fat.
Am
Sure enough at the midnight lounge there's a
dent in the seat where the vampire sat.
Verse 10
Am
Bye bye to another life.
G
Am
F
Am
Bye bye to an other life.
Verse 11
Dm
Am
Dm
Liv ing dead is doing time,
Am
G
Am
like drowning on the circle line.
Verse 12
Em
E
Em
Who's gonna cry for ya?
F
G
Am
E
Who's gonna cry over you?
Em
F
Who's gonna cry for ya?
G
Am
Who's gonna cry over you?
Verse 13
E
Em
F
Who's gonna cry over you?
G
Am
Cry over you?
E
Em
F
G
Am
Tell me would they lie for you?
F
G
You're hoping that it's true
Am
for you do for you, fool.
E
F
G
Am
But who's gonna cry?
Wie hat dir der Song gefallen?
TunerE A D G B E
Akkorde & SongtexteE Am Em F Dm...
Mehr Songs von Blondie
Entdecke Akkorde für mehr Songs zum Spielen
Beliebte Akkorde weltweit
Meistgespielte Akkorde & Tabs aller Nutzer
Neu hinzugefügt
Kürzlich hinzugefügte Akkorde & Tabs