Тональность: B major
Verse 1
F#
Pressure
C
F#
(This I think is this,
C
this I think is this)
G
F#
(This I think is this,
this I think is this)
C
G
F#
(This I think is this, this
I think is this)
(This I think is this,
C
F#
C
F#
this I think is this)
(This I think is this,
this I think is this)
(This I think is this,
C
F#
this I think is this)
(This I think is this, this I think is this)
C
F#
(This I think is this, this I think is this)
Verse 2
Stop me, don't stop, now I won't go
C
Sit slack with back to wall
G
Not my time to give,
F#
and now you're into it?
C
Could crush velvet down the hall
F#
Man shot into sand,
C
the famous formulation
F#
G
F#
Shot into sand,
C
the famous formulation
Verse 3
F#
G
A
I can see you looking on my way
Em
F#
Why don't you do something about it?
G
A
I don't feel I'm welcome in this space
Em
G
But I won't let you unnerve me
Verse 4
F#
(This I think is this, this I think is this)
C
Sit slack with back to wall
F#
(This I think is this, this I think is this)
C
Could crush velvet down the hall
F#
Man shot into sand,
C
the famous formulation
F#
G
Shot into sand,
F#
C
the famous formulation
Verse 5
F#
G
F#
G
Introducing the real
F#
G
flags of the Skinny 6
6, Skinny 6
Verse 6
G
F#
Still stuck at the
G
Laundromat, still stuck
F#
G
F#
G
"Will it be nickels and dimes?
F#
Will it be pounds and pence?
G
No dollars, no sense"
F#
G
Angel, sweet angel, sing for the teardrops,
the TV dinners
Verse 7
G
Suck on the kick stick Suck
F#
G
on the kick stick
Before you're too fucked
F#
up and misplace it
G
Suck on the kick stick
Before you're too fucked
up and misplace it
F#
Suck on the kick stick
G
Before you're too fucked
F#
up and misplace it
Verse 8
I'm a lights on kind of lover,
G
see these fang- made rings?
A
But she said, "Don't sink them in,
Em
punching walls this thin"
F#
I'll clutch my belly at your trouble,
A
They've all said, they've all said,
Verse 9
they've all said
Em
F#
G
"I can see you
Em
F#
Why don't you do something about it?
G
A
I don't feel I'm welcome in this space
Em
But I won't let you un
G
F#
nerve me"
Verse 10
(This I think is this, this I think is this)
C
Sit slack with back to wall
F#
(This I think is this, this I think is this)
C
Could crush velvet down the hall
F#
Man shot into sand,
C
the famous formulation
G
F#
C
Shot into sand, the famous formulation
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