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Twenty One Pilots - Blurryface (album) - аккорды и текст, видео

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Blurryface (album)
Twenty One Pilots
twenty one pilots - Blurryface |-/

Tracklist:
1. Heavydirtysoul
2. Stressed Out
3. Ride
4. Fairly Local
5. Tear In My Heart
6. Lane Boy
7. The Judge
8. Doubt
9. Polarize
10. We Don't Believe What's On TV
11. Message Man
12. Hometown
13. Not Today
14. Goner

twenty one pilots - Heavydirtysoul

Standard Tuning - No Capo

   Bb  C   Dm  Gm
e|-1---0---2---3-|
B|-3---1---3---3-|
G|-3---0---2---3-|
D|-3---2---0---5-|
A|-1---3---x---5-|
E|-x---0---x---3-|

Intro:
Bb

Bb
 There's an infestation in my mind's imagination

 I hope they choke on smoke 'cause I'm smoking them out the basement
Bb
 This is not rap, this is not hip hop

 Just another attempt to make the voices stop
Bb
 Rapping to prove nothing

 Just writing to say something
Bb
 'Cause I wasn't the only one who wasn't rushing to say nothing

 This doesn't mean I lost my dream,
Bb
 Just right now I have a really crazy mind to clean
 

Dm
 Gangsters don't cry
Dm
 Therefore, therefore I'm
Dm
 Mister misty eye
Dm
 Therefore I'm
 
Bb
 Can you save,
Gm
 Can you save my,
Dm               C
 Can you save my heavydirtysoul?
Bb
 Can you save,
Gm
 Can you save my,
Dm               C
 Can you save my heavydirtysoul?
      Bb
 From me
      Gm
 From me
Dm               C
 Can you save my heavydirtysoul?
      Bb
 From me
      Gm
 From me
Dm               C
 Can you save my heavydirtysoul?


Bb
 No, I didn't understand a thing you said

 If I didn't know better, I'd guess you're all already dead
Bb
 Mindless zombies walking around with a limp and a hunch,

 Saying stuff like, "You only live once"
Bb
 You got one time to figure it out

 One time to twist and one time to shout
Bb
 One time to think, a I say we start now

 Sing it with me, if you know what I'm talking about


Dm
 Gangsters don't cry
Dm
 Therefore, therefore I'm
Dm
 Mister misty eye
Dm
 Therefore I'm
 
Bb
 Can you save,
Gm
 Can you save my,
Dm               C
 Can you save my heavydirtysoul?
Bb
 Can you save,
Gm
 Can you save my,
Dm               C
 Can you save my heavydirtysoul?
      Bb
 From me
      Gm
 From me
Dm               C
 Can you save my heavydirtysoul?
      Bb
 From me
      Gm
 From me
Dm               C
 Can you save my heavydirtysoul?

Bb Bb Gm Dm

Dm
 Death inspires me, like a dog inspires a rabbit
Dm
 Death inspires me, like a dog inspires a rabbit


Bb
 Can you save,

 Can you save my,
                 C
 Can you save my heavydirtysoul?
Bb
 Can you save,

 Can you save my,
                 C
 Can you save my heavydirtysoul?
      Bb
 From me
      Gm
 From me
Dm               C
 Can you save my heavydirtysoul?
      Bb
 From me
      Gm
 From me
Dm               C
 Can you save my heavydirtysoul?

Bb Bb Gm Dm

Bb
 Can you save
                 Gm
 Can you save my, save my
         Dm
 Save my heavydirtysoul?
Bb
 Can you save
                 Gm
 Can you save my, save my
         Dm
 Save my heavydirtysoul?



twenty one pilot - Stressed Out |-/

Standard Tuning - No Capo

   Am  C   Dm  Em  F   G
e|-0---0---1---0---1---3-|
B|-1---1---3---0---1---3-|
G|-2---0---2---0---2---0-|
D|-2---2---0---2---3---0-|
A|-0---3---x---2---3---2-|
E|-x---0---x---0---1---3-|

Intro:
F Dm Am Am
 
F                           Dm
 I wish I found some better sounds no one's ever heard 
Am
 I wish I had a better voice and sang some better words
F                           Dm
 I wish I found some chords in an order that is new
Am
 I wish I didn't have to rhyme every time I sang
F                      Dm
 I was told when I get older all my fears would shrink
Am
 But now I'm insecure, and I care what people think


           F               Dm              Am
 My name's Blurryface, and I care what you think
           F               Dm              Am
 My name's Blurryface, and I care what you think
F              Am            Em               Am
 Wish we could turn back time to the good old days
          G           C                Em
 When our mommas sang us to sleep, but now we're stressed out
F              Am            Em               Am
 Wish we could turn back time to the good old days
          G           C                Em                     F Dm 
 When our mommas sang us to sleep, but now we're stressed out
Am              F  Dm Am Am
 We're stressed out


F                               Dm
 Sometimes a certain smell will take me back to when I was young
Am
 How come I'm never able to identify where it's coming from
F                             Dm
 I'd make a candle out of it, if I ever found it
Am
 Try to sell it, never sell out of it, I'd probably only ever sell one
F                            Dm
 I'd give it to my brother because we have the same nose
Am
 Same clothes, home grown, the stones thrown from the creek we used to roam
F                            Dm
 But it would remind of when nothing really mattered
Am
 Out of student loans and tree house homes, we all would take the ladder


           F               Dm              Am
 My name's Blurryface, and I care what you think
           F               Dm              Am
 My name's Blurryface, and I care what you think
F              Am            Em               Am
 Wish we could turn back time to the good old days
          G           C                Em
 When our mommas sang us to sleep, but now we're stressed out
F              Am            Em               Am
 Wish we could turn back time to the good old days
          G           C                Em
 When our mommas sang us to sleep, but now we're stressed out


    Am                              G
 We used to play pretend, give each other different names
          C                                    Em
 We would build a rocket ship and then we'd it fly far away
         Am                                   G
 Used to dream of outer space but now they're laughing at our face saying 
  C                        Em
 "Wake up you need to make money"
    Am                              G
 We used to play pretend, give each other different names
          C                                    Em
 We would build a rocket ship and then we'd it fly far away
         Am                                   G
 Used to dream of outer space but now they're laughing at our face saying 
  C                        Em
 "Wake up you need to make money"


F              Am            Em               Am
 Wish we could turn back time to the good old days
          G           C                Em
 When our mommas sang us to sleep, but now we're stressed out
F              Am            Em               Am
 Wish we could turn back time to the good old days
          G           C                Em
 When our mommas sang us to sleep, but now we're stressed out


F                         Dm
 We used to play pretend, used to play pretend, money
Am
 We used to play pretend, wake up, you need the money
F                         Dm
 We used to play pretend, used to play pretend, money
Am
 We used to play pretend, wake up, you need the money
    F                               Dm
 We used to play pretend, give each other different names
          Am
 We would build a rocket ship and then we'd it fly far away
         F                                    Dm
 Used to dream of outer space but now they're laughing at our face saying 
  Am
 "Wake up you need to make money"



twenty one pilots - Ride |-/

Standard Tuning - No Capo

   B   C#  D#m F#  G#m
e|-2---0---5---2---4-|
B|-4---1---6---2---4-|
G|-4---0---7---3---4-|
D|-4---2---7---4---6-|
A|-2---3---5---4---6-|
E|-x---0---x---2---4-|

Intro:
F# G#m D#m B


F#                            G#m       D#m
 I just wanna stay in the sun where I'm fine
             B
 I know it's hard sometimes
F#                           G#m       D#m
 Pieces of peace in the sun's peace of mind
                  B
 I know it's hard sometimes
F#                              G#m         D#m
 Yeah I think about the end just way too much
                 B
 But it's fun to fantasize
F#                               G#m         D#m
 All my enemies who wouldn't wish who I was
                 B
 But it's fun to fantasize
 

 F#       G#m
 Oh whoa, oh whoa
     D#m            B                    F#
 I'm falling so I'm taking my time on my ride
 G#m
 Oh whoa
     D#m                      B           F# G#m D#m
 I'm falling so I'm taking my time on my ride
 B                     F# G#m D#m B 
 Taking my time on my ride
 

     F#
 I'd die for you, that's easy to say
                          G#m
 We have a list of people that we would take
   D#m
 A bullet for them, a bullet for you
                    B
 A bullet for everybody in this room
       F#
 But I don't seem to see many bullets coming through
          G#m
 See many bullets coming through
 D#m
 Metaphorically I'm the man
                            B
 But literally I don't know what I'd do
     F#
 I'd live for you, and that's hard to do
                             G#m
 Even harder to say when you know it's not true
      D#m
 Even harder to write when you know that tonight
                                      B
 There are people back home who tried talking to you
 F#
 But then you ignore them still
                                 G#m
 All these questions they're for real 
                    D#m
 Like who would you live for? Who would you die for?
                    B
 And would you ever kill?
 

 F#       G#m
 Oh whoa, oh whoa
     D#m            B                    F#
 I'm falling so I'm taking my time on my ride
 G#m
 Oh whoa
     D#m            B                    F# G#m D#m
 I'm falling so I'm taking my time on my ride
 B                    F#   G#m D#m B 
 Taking my time on my ride

 
C#                           D#m C#
 I've been thinking too much
                             D#m C#
 I've been thinking too much
                             D#m C#
 I've been thinking too much
                              D#m  C#
 I've been thinking too much, help me
C#                                      D#m          C#
 I've been thinking too much (I've been thinking too much)
                             D#m  C#
 I've been thinking too much (help me)
                                        D#m          C#
 I've been thinking too much (I've been thinking too much)
C#
 I've been thinking too much
 

 F#       G#m
 Oh whoa, oh whoa
     D#m            B                    F#  
 I'm falling so I'm taking my time on my ride
 G#m
 Oh whoa
     D#m            B          F# G#m D#m
 I'm falling so I'm taking my time
     B                    F#   G#m
 I'm taking my time on my ride
 D#m   B   F#
 Whoa, oh, yeah
 G#m
 Oh whoa
     D#m            B                    F#
 I'm falling so I'm taking my time on my ride
 G#m
 Oh whoa
     D#m            B
 I'm falling so I'm taking my time on my


C#                            D#m  C
 I've been thinking too much (help me)
C#                            D#m  C
 I've been thinking too much (help me)
C#                                      D#m          C#
 I've been thinking too much (I've been thinking too much)
C#                            D#m  C
 I've been thinking too much (help me)
C#                                      D#m          C#
 I've been thinking too much (I've been thinking too much)
C#                                      D#m          C#
 I've been thinking too much (I've been thinking too much)
 D#m  C#
 Help me



twenty one pilots - Fairly Local |-/

Standard Tuning - No Capo

   A   C   D   F#  F#m G
e|-5---4---5---2---2---3-|
B|-5---6---7---2---2---3-|
G|-6---6---7---3---2---4-|
D|-7---6---7---4---4---5-|
A|-7---4---5---4---4---5-|
E|-5---x---x---2---2---3-|

Intro:
F# C# F#m C#
 

F#m               D
 I'm fairly local, I've been around
A                     F#
 I've seen the streets you're walking down
F#m               D                A F#
 I'm fairly local, good people now


F#m
 I'm evil to the core
D
 What I shouldn't do I will
A
 They say I'm emotional
F#
 What I want to save I'll kill
F#m
 Is that who I truly am?
D
 I truly don't have a chance
A
 Tomorrow I'll keep a beat
F#
 And repeat yesterday's dance


F#                        G
 Yo, this song will never be on the radio
      F#
 Even if my clique were to pick and the people were to vote
          G
 It's the few, the proud, and the emotional
 F#                      G
 Yo, you, bulletproof in black like a funeral
     C#
 The world around us is burning but we're so cold
          F#
 It's the few, the proud, and the emotional
 

F#m               D
 I'm fairly local, I've been around
A                     F#
 I've seen the streets you're walking down
F#m               D                A F#
 I'm fairly local, good people now

A F#

F#m
 I'm not evil to the core
D
 What I shouldn't do I will fight
A
 I know I'm emotional
F#
 What I want to save I will try
F#m
 I know who I truly am
D
 I truly do have a chance
A
 Tomorrow I'll switch the beat
F#
 To avoid yesterday's dance


F#                        G
 Yo, this song will never be on the radio
      F#
 Even if my clique were to pick and the people were to vote
          G
 It's the few, the proud, and the emotional
 F#                      G
 Yo, you, bulletproof in black like a funeral
     C#
 The world around us is burning but we're so cold
          F#
 It's the few, the proud, and the emotional

F#m               D
 I'm fairly local, I've been around
A                     F#
 I've seen the streets you're walking down
F#m               D                A F#
 I'm fairly local, good people now

A F# A F#

F#m D A F#
F#m D A F#
F#m D A F#

F#m               D
 I'm fairly local, I've been around
A                     F#
 I've seen the streets you're walking down
F#m               D                A F#
 I'm fairly local, good people now

F#m               D                A F#
 I'm fairly local, good people now
                 A F#
 Good people now
                 A F#
 Good people now

A F#



twenty one pilots - tear in my heart |-/

Standard Tuning - No Capo

   A   Bm  D   F#m  G
e|-5---7---2---2---3-|
B|-5---7---3---2---3-|
G|-6---7---2---2---4-|
D|-7---9---4---4---5-|
A|-7---9---5---4---5-|
E|-5---7---0---2---3-|

Intro:
D-D-D-D F#m-F#m G-G

                              D F#m G
 Sometimes you gotta bleed to know
                              D F#m G
 That you're alive and have a soul
                               A7
 But it takes someone to come around to show you how


                      G           A
 She's the tear in my heart, I'm alive
                      Bm            A
 She's the tear in my heart, I'm on fire
                      D              A                          D F#m G
 She's the tear in my heart, take me higher than I've ever been


                            D F#m G
 The songs on the radio are okay
                               D F#m G
 But my taste in music is your face
                              A7
 And it takes a song to come around to show you how


                      G           A
 She's the tear in my heart, I'm alive
                      Bm            A
 She's the tear in my heart, I'm on fire
                      D              A                     G
 She's the tear in mh heart, take me higher than I've ever been
                Bm   A
 Than I've ever been
                D    A
 Than I've ever been
                D
 Than I've ever been

D

D
 You fell asleep in my car
D
 I drove the whole time
D
 But that's okay, I'll just avoid the holes so you sleep
D
 I'm driving here I sit, cursing my government
D
 For not using my taxes
D
 To fill the holes with more cement
D
 You fell asleep in my car
D
 I drove the whole time
D
 But that's okay, I'll just avoid the holes so you sleep
D
 I'm driving here I sit, cursing my government
D
 For not using my taxes
D
 To fill the holes with more cement


                              D F#m G
 Sometimes you gotta bleed to know
                              D F#m G
 That you're alive and have a soul
                               D        F#m       G
 But it takes someone to come around to show you how


                      G           A
 She's the tear in my heart, I'm alive
                      Bm            A
 She's the tear in my heart, I'm on fire
                      D              A                N/C
 She's the tear in my heart, take me higher than I've ever been
    G
 My heart is my armor
 A                    Bm             A
 She's the tear in my heart, she's a carver
 D                      A                                     G
 She's a butcher with a smile, cut me farther, than I've ever been
                Bm   A
 Than I've ever been
                D    A
 Than I've ever been
                G
 Than I've ever been
    G
 My heart is my armor
 A                    Bm             A
 She's the tear in my heart, she's a carver
 D                      A                                     G
 She's a butcher with a smile, cut me farther, than I've ever been

End on D


 
twenty one pilots - Lane Boy |-/

Standard Tuning - No Capo

   Am  Dm  G
e|-5---5---3-|
B|-5---6---3-|
G|-5---7---4-|
D|-7---7---5-|
A|-7---5---5-|
E|-5---x---3-|

Intro:
Am Am
Dm Am Am G

Dm                     Am
 They say stay in your lane, boy, lane, boy
     G
 But we go where we want to
Dm                          Am
 They think this thing is a highway, highway
          G
 But will they be alive tomorrow?


Dm                          Am
 They think this thing is a highway
                                G                        Dm
 If it was our way, we'd have a tempo change every other time change
           Am
 Cause our minds change, and what we think is good
          G
 I wasn't raised in the hood
       Dm                        Am
 But I know a thing or two about pain and darkness
                                     G
 If it wasn't for this music I don't know how I would have fought this
 Dm                              Am
 Regardless, all these songs I'm hearing are so heartless
                                        G                             Dm
 Don't trust a perfect person and don't trust a song that's flawless, honest
                             Am
 There's a few songs on this record that feel common
                                           G
 I'm in constant confrontation with what I want and what is poppin'
        Dm                           Am
 In the industry it seems to me that singles on the radio are currency
            G
 My creativity's on the free when I'm playing shows


Dm                     Am
 They say stay in your lane, boy, lane, boy
     G
 But we go where we want to
Dm                          Am
 They think this thing is a highway, highway
          G
 But will they be alive tomorrow?


Dm 
 I'm sorry if that question I asked last
Am
 Scared you a bit like a Hazmat, in a gas mask if you ask Zack
           G
 'Cause my brother he likes when I rap fast
           Dm
 But let's backtrack

 Back to this
 Am
 Who would you live in that four minute list?
                                                G
 But the problem is, there's another list that exists and no one really wants to think about this
        Dm                            Am
 Forget sanity, forget salary, forget vanity, my morality

 If you get between someone I love and me
              G
 You're gonna get be the heat of my cavalry
Dm                                  Am
 All these songs I'm hearing are so heartless
                                        G
 Don't trust a perfect person and don't trust a song that's flawless



Dm                     Am
 They say stay in your lane, boy, lane, boy
     G
 But we go where we want to
Dm                          Am
 They think this thing is a highway, highway
          G
 But will they be alive tomorrow?
Dm                     Am
 They say stay in your lane, boy, lane, boy
     G
 But we go where we want to
Dm                          Am
 They think this thing is a highway, highway
          G
 But will they be alive tomorrow?

Dm Am Am G

Dm                     Am
 They say stay in your lane, boy, lane, boy
     G
 But we go where we want to
Dm                          Am
 They think this thing is a highway, highway
          G
 But will they be alive tomorrow?
Dm                     Am
 They say stay in your lane, boy, lane, boy
     G
 But we go where we want to
Dm                          Am
 They think this thing is a highway, highway
          G
 But will they be alive tomorrow?

Dm Am Am G



twenty one pilot - The Judge |-/

Standard Tuning - No Capo

   Am  B   C   Dm  Em  F   G     Or barre chords ->     Am  B   C   Dm  Em  F   G
e|-0---2---0---1---0---1---3-|                       e|-5---2---3---5---0---1---3-|
B|-1---4---1---3---0---1---3-|                       B|-5---4---5---6---0---1---3-|
G|-2---4---0---2---0---2---0-|                       G|-5---4---5---7---0---2---4-|
D|-2---4---2---0---2---3---0-|                       D|-7---4---5---7---2---3---5-|
A|-0---2---3---x---2---3---2-|                       A|-7---2---3---5---2---3---5-|
E|-x---x---0---x---0---1---3-|                       E|-5---x---x---x---0---1---3-|

Intro:
Am C Am C

Am              C
 Na Na Na Na Oh Oh
                Am
 Na Na Na Na Oh Oh
                C
 Na Na Na Na Oh Oh


Am
 When the leader of the bad guys sang
C
 Something soft and soaked in pain
Am                                      C
 I heard the echo from his secret hideaway
Am
 He must've forgot to close his door
C
 As he cranked out those dismal chords
Am                                  C
 And his four walls declared him insane


   Em
 I found my way
       B
 Right time wrong place
      Dm      G
 As I pled my case


            F      C
 You're the judge, Oh no
        G Am
 Set me free
            F      C
 You're the judge, Oh no
        G Am
 Set me free
   F              G
 I know my soul's freezing
        C            Am
 Hell's hot for good reason
    F            Am
 So please, take me


Am              C
 Na Na Na Na Oh Oh
                Am
 Na Na Na Na Oh Oh
                C
 Na Na Na Na Oh Oh

 

 Am
 Three lights are lit
                      
 But the fourth one's out
       C
 I can tell cause it's a bit darker

 Than the last night's bout
      Am 
 I forgot about the drought

 Of light bulbs in this house
           C
 So I head out
                           
 Down a route I think is heading south
             Am
 But I'm not good with directions

 And I hide behind my mouth
       C
 I'm a pro at imperfections

 And I'm best friends with my doubt
Am
 And now that my mind's out

 And now I hear it clear and loud
                C
 I'm thinking, "Wow

 I probably should've stayed inside my house."
 

   Em
 I found my way
       B
 Right time wrong place
      Dm       G
 As I pled my case


            F      C
 You're the judge, Oh no
        G Am
 Set me free
            F      C
 You're the judge, Oh no
        G Am
 Set me free
   F              G
 I know my soul's freezing
        C            Am
 Hell's hot for good reason
    F
 So please,
 

Am
 I don't know if this song
C
 Is a surrender or a revel
Am
 I don't know if this one
C
 Is about me or the devil
Am
 I don't know if this song
C
 Is a surrender or a revel
Am
 I don't know if this one
C                     Dm
 Is about me or the devil
 
Am F C Dm

            F      C
 You're the judge, Oh no
        G        Am
 Set me free, oh no
            F      C
 You're the judge, Oh no
        G        Am
 Set me free, oh no
   F              G
 I know my soul's freezing
        C            Am
 Hell's hot for good reason
    F
 So please,

F C G Dm
F C G Dm

F      C        G
 Na Na Na Na Oh Oh
Am     F        C
 Na Na Na Na Oh Oh
G      Am       F
 Na Na Na Na Oh Oh
C      G        Am
 Na Na Na Na Oh Oh


            F      C
 You're the judge, Oh no
        G Am
 Set me free
            F      C
 You're the judge, Oh no
        G Am
 Set me free
            F      C
 You're the judge, Oh no
        G Am
 Set me free
            F      C
 You're the judge, Oh no
        G Am
 Set me free

F G C Am
F



twenty one pilots - Doubt |-/

Standard Tuning - No Capo

   Am  Bb  C   Dm  F   Gm
e|-0---1---0---1---1---3-|
B|-1---3---1---3---1---3-|
G|-2---3---0---2---2---3-|
D|-2---3---2---0---3---5-|
A|-0---1---3---x---3---5-|
E|-x---x---0---x---1---3-|

Intro:
Am Gm Dm F
Gm Bb Dm C
Am Gm C C

Gm
 Scared of my own image
Am
 Scared of my own immaturity
Bb
 Scared of my own ceiling
C
 Scared I'll die of uncertainty
Gm
 Fear might be the death of me
Dm
 Fear leads to anxiety
Bb                       
 Don't know what's inside of me
 

               Gm
 Don't forget ab-b-b-b-bout me
Bb             Dm
 Don't forget ab-b-b-b-bout me
 C           Gm
 Even when I doubt you 
Bb               Dm           C
 I'm no good without you, no, no

Gm Bb Dm C


Gm
 Temperature is dropping
Am
 Temperature is dropping
Bb
 I'm not sure if I can
C
 See this ever stopping
Gm                                         Dm
 Shaking hands with the dark parts of my thoughts
Bb
 You are all that I've got
 

               Gm
 Don't forget ab-b-b-b-bout me
Bb             Dm
 Don't forget ab-b-b-b-bout me
 C           Gm
 Even when I doubt you 
Bb               Dm           C           Gm
 I'm no good without you, no, no, no, no, no
 
Gm Bb Dm C

 Gm
 Gnawing on the bishops
 Bb
 Claw away at the system
   Dm
 Repeating simple phrases
 C
 Someone holy insisted
          Gm
 Want the mark he's made on my skin
         Bb
 To mean something to me again
          Dm
 Hope you haven't left without me
          C
 Hope you haven't left without me, please
 
Gm Bb Dm C

               Gm
 Don't forget ab-b-b-b-bout me
Bb             Dm
 Don't forget ab-b-b-b-bout me
 C           Gm
 Even when I doubt you 
Bb               Dm           C
 I'm no good without you, no, no
               Gm
 Don't forget ab-b-b-b-bout me
Bb             Dm
 Don't forget ab-b-b-b-bout me
 C           Gm
 Even when I doubt you 
Bb               Dm           C           Gm
 I'm no good without you, no, no, no, no, no


 Gm   Bb
 Hey! Hey!
 Dm            C
 Don't forget about me, no
 Gm   Bb
 Hey! Hey!
 Dm            C
 Don't forget about me, no
 Gm   Bb
 Hey! Hey!
 Dm            C
 Don't forget about me, no
 Gm   Bb
 Hey! Hey!
 Dm            C
 Don't forget about me, no



twenty one pilots - Polarize |-/

Standard Tuning - No Capo

   A   Bm  D   E   F#m
e|-0---2---2---0---2-|
B|-2---3---3---0---2-|
G|-2---4---2---1---2-|
D|-2---4---0---2---4-|
A|-0---2---x---2---4-|
E|-x---x---x---0---2-|

Intro:
D D F#m E

 D                                           F#m
 Help me polarize, help me polarize, help me down
                               E
 Those stairs is where I'll be hiding all my problems
 D                                           F#m
 Help me polarize, help me polarize, help me out
     Bm         A     E
 My friends and I, we got a lot of problems
 
F#m

F#m                     Bm
 You know where I'm coming from
 A                D
 Though I am running to you
 F#m              Bm                  A
 All our feelings tonight, tonight, tonight, oh
 

D                        F#m
 I wanted to be a better brother, better son
           Bm          A         E
 Wanted to be a better adversary to the evil I have done
D                    F#m
 I have none to show to the one I love
       Bm       A        E
 But tonight, tonight, tonight, oh


 D                                           F#m
 Help me polarize, help me polarize, help me down
                               E
 Those stairs is where I'll be hiding all my problems
 D                                           F#m
 Help me polarize, help me polarize, help me out
     Bm         A     E
 My friends and I, we got a lot of problems


     F#m                         
 Polarize is taking your disguises 
     Bm                              A
 Separating em, splitting em up from wrong and right
        D                         F#m
 It's deciding where to die and deciding where to fight
   Bm                A
 Tonight, tonight, tonight, oh
 

D                        F#m
 I wanted to be a better brother, better son
           Bm          A         E
 Wanted to be a better adversary to the evil I have done
D                    F#m
 I have none to show to the one I love
       Bm       A        E
 But tonight, tonight, tonight, oh
 

 D                                           F#m
 Help me polarize, help me polarize, help me down
                               E
 Those stairs is where I'll be hiding all my problems
 D                                           F#m
 Help me polarize, help me polarize, help me out
     Bm         A     E
 My friends and I, we got a lot of problems
 
D F#m Bm-A

E                 D F#m Bm-A
 We have problems 
E
 We have problems


E
 Domingo en fuego
A
 I think I lost my halo
F#m
 I don't know where you are 
D
 You'll have to come and find me
E
 Domingo en fuego
A
 I think I lost my halo
F#m
 I don't know where you are 
D
 You'll have to come and find me, find me

D F#m Bm-A

E                 D F#m Bm-A
 We have problems 
E
 We have problems

 
 D                                           F#m
 Help me polarize, help me polarize, help me out
     Bm         A      E
 My friends and I have problems
 D                                           F#m
 Help me polarize, help me polarize, help me out
     Bm         A      E
 My friends and I have problems
 D                                           F#m
 Help me polarize, help me polarize, help me out
     Bm         A      E
 My friends and I have problems
 D                                           F#m
 Help me polarize, help me polarize, help me out
     Bm         A      E
 My friends and I have problems
 D                                           F#m
 Help me polarize, help me polarize, help me out
     Bm         A      E
 My friends and I have problems
 D                                           F#m
 Help me polarize, help me polarize, help me out
     Bm         A      E
 My friends and I have problems


D F#m Bm-A

E                 D F#m Bm-A
 We have problems 
E
 We have problems

D F#m Bm-A E

D                        F#m                  Bm A  E
 I wanted to be a better brother, better son
D                        F#m                  Bm A  E
 I wanted to be a better brother, better son
D                        F#m                  Bm A  E
 I wanted to be a better brother, better son



twenty one pilots - We Don't Believe What's On TV

Standard Tuning - No Capo

   A   Bm  D   E   F#m 
e|-0---2---2---0---2-|
B|-2---3---3---0---2-|
G|-2---4---2---1---2-|
D|-2---4---0---2---4-|
A|-0---2---x---2---4-|
E|-x---x---x---0---2-|

Intro:
F#m E A A
F#m E A A

            F#m          E   A
 We don't believe what's on TV
              F#m     E       A
 Because it's what we want to see
             F#m          E          A
 And what we want we know we can't believe
             F#m        E        A
 We have all learned to kill our dreams


   Bm
 I need to know
      F#m                         A        E
 That when I fail you'll still be here
       Bm                        D
 Cause if you stick around, I'll sing you pretty sounds
                E
 And we'll make money selling your hair


 Bm                  D
 I don't care what's in your hair
        A                         E
 I just wanna know what's on your mind
   Bm                  D
 I used to say I wanna die before I'm old
     A                            E
 But because of you I might think twice

F#m E A A
F#m E A A

            F#m        E      A
 What if my dream does not happen?
              F#m              E       A
 Would I just change what I've told my friends?
               F#m      E       A
 Don't want to know who I would be
             F#m       E         A
 When I wake up from a dreamer's sleep


   Bm
 I need to know
      F#m                         A        E
 That when I fail you'll still be here
       Bm                        D
 Cause if you stick around, I'll sing you pretty sounds
                E
 And we'll make money selling your hair


 Bm                  D
 I don't care what's in your hair
        A                         E
 I just wanna know what's on your mind
   Bm                  D
 I used to say I wanna die before I'm old
     A                            E
 But because of you I might think twice
 Bm                  D
 I don't care what's in your hair
        A                         E
 I just wanna know what's on your mind
   Bm                  D
 I used to say I wanna die before I'm old
     A                            E
 But because of you I might think twice

Outro:
F#m E A A
F#m E A A



twenty one pilots - Message Man |-/

Standard Tuning - No Capo

   Am  Bb  C   Dm  F   Gm
e|-0---1---0---1---1---3-|
B|-1---3---1---3---1---3-|
G|-2---3---0---2---2---3-|
D|-2---3---2---0---3---5-|
A|-0---1---3---x---3---5-|
E|-x---x---0---x---1---3-|

Intro:
Dm Gm F Am
Dm Gm F Am

 Dm                 Gm
 No no no no no no
 F                              Am
 Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah


     Dm
 The loser hides behind
   Gm
 A mask of my disguise
     F
 And who I am today
     Am
 Is worse than other times
     Dm
 You don't know what I've done
     Gm
 I'm wanted and on the run
     F
 I'm wanted and on the run
        Am
 So I'm taking this moment to live in the future
 

Dm
 Release me from the present

 I'm obsessing, all these questions

 Why I'm in denial

 That they tried this suicidal session
 Gm
 Please use discretion when you're messing with the message man
Dm
 These lyrics aren't for everyone

 Only few understand

Dm Gm F Am

 Dm                 Gm
 No no no no no no
 F                              Am
 Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah


 Dm
 You don't know my brain
     Gm
 The way you know my name
 F
 You don't know my heart
     Am
 The way you know my face
 Dm
 You don't know what I've done
     Gm
 I'm wanted and on the run
     F
 I'm wanted and on the run
        Am
 So I'm taking this moment to live in the future


Dm
 Release me from the present

 I'm obsessing, all these questions

 Why I'm in denial

 That they tried this suicidal session
 Gm
 Please use discretion when you're messing with the message man
Dm
 These lyrics aren't for everyone

 Only few understand
 
F F Am F

Bb  F 
 My people singing
Gm  F
 My people singing
Am  F
 My people singing


F
 Hope you're dead cause how could you sleep at a time like this?
 Gm
 People they rhyme like this
 F
 We're all impressed by this

 They rip it, flip it but these are just triplets
       Am
 Wrote this in three minutes
       F
 Three words to a line

 It's just poetry divided

 I'm the kind of guy
     Gm
 Who takes every moment
    F
 He knows he can fight it

 And music to use it

 For others to use it
 Am                              F
 You're dead cause how could you sleep at a time like this?
 

 Dm
 Life is up here but you comment below
          Gm
 When the comments will always become common
       F
 Motivation to promote you choose next episode
         Am
 So your brain knows to keep going even though hope
    Dm
 Is far from this moment
                                Gm
 But you would not know it gets better

 When morning finally rears its head
   F
 Together we'll lose this

 Remember the future
   Am
 Remember that morning is when night is dead 


Dm
 Release me from the present

 I'm obsessing, all these questions

 Why I'm in denial

 That they tried this suicidal session
 Gm
 Please use discretion when you're messing with the message man
Dm
 These lyrics aren't for everyone

 Only few understand
 Gm
 Please use discretion when you're messing with the message man
Dm
 These lyrics aren't for everyone

 Only few understand

F F Am F

Bb  F 
 My people singing
Gm  F
 My people singing
Am  F
 My people singing

Dm Gm F Am



twenty one pilots - Hometown |-/

Standard Tuning - No Capo

   Bb  C   Dm  Gm
e|-2---0---2---3-|
B|-4---1---3---3-|
G|-4---0---2---0-|
D|-4---2---0---0-|
A|-2---3---x---2-|
E|-x---0---x---3-| 

C                   Gm
 A shadow tilts its head at me
Bb              Dm
 Spirits in the dark are waiting
C                 Gm
 I won't let them win, go quietly
Bb                Dm
 I won't let them win, go quietly


C
 Be the one, be the one
    Gm
 To take my soul and make it undone
Bb
 Be the one, be the one
    Dm
 To take me home and show me the sun
C
 I know, I know
     Gm
 You can bring the fire, I can bring the bones
Bb
 I know, I know
     Dm
 You make the fire in my bones, and make it grow
 

C      Gm                  Bb
 Where we're from, there's no sun
     Dm
 Our hometown's in the dark
C      Gm                  Bb
 Where we're from, there's no sun
     Dm                C     Gm Bb
 Our hometown's in the dark
     Dm                C     Gm Bb Dm
 Our hometown's in the dark
 

C                   Gm
 A shadow tilts its head at me
Bb              Dm
 Spirits in the dark are waiting
C                 Gm
 I won't let them win, go quietly
Bb                Dm
 I won't let them win, go quietly


C
 Put away, put away
 Gm
 All the gods your father served today
Bb
 Put away, put away
 Dm
 Your traditions, believe me when I say
C
 We don't know, we don't know
        Gm
 How to put back the power in our soul
Bb 
 We don't know, we don't know
          Dm
 Where to find what once was in our bones


C      Gm                  Bb
 Where we're from, there's no sun
     Dm
 Our hometown's in the dark
C      Gm                  Bb
 Where we're from, there's no sun
     Dm                C     Gm Bb
 Our hometown's in the dark
     Dm                C     Gm Bb Dm
 Our hometown's in the dark

C Gm Bb Dm

C                   Gm
 A shadow tilts its head at me
Bb              Dm
 Spirits in the dark are waiting
C                 Gm
 I won't let them win, go quietly
Bb                Dm
 I won't let them win, go quietly


C      Gm                  Bb
 Where we're from, there's no sun
     Dm
 Our hometown's in the dark
C      Gm                  Bb
 Where we're from, there's no sun
     Dm                C     Gm Bb
 Our hometown's in the dark
     Dm                C     Gm Bb Dm
 Our hometown's in the dark



twenty one pilots - Not Today |-/

Standard Tuning - No Capo

   A   Bm  C#m D   E   F#m G
e|-0---2---4---2---0---2---3-|
B|-2---3---5---3---0---2---3-|
G|-2---4---6---2---1---2---0-|
D|-2---4---6---0---2---4---0-|
A|-0---2---4---x---2---4---2-|
E|-x---x---x---x---0---2---3-|

Intro:
A

A
 I don't know why
        F#m                 C#m                      D
 I just feel I'm better off staying in the same room I was born in
           A              F#m
 I look outside and see a whole world
           C#m               D
 Better off without me in it trying to transform it
 

 D                 A
 You are out of my mind, oh
 F#m                  E
 You aren't seeing my side, oh
 D                          A
 You waste all of this time trying to get to me
     D                 A
 But you are out of my mind
 

A 
 Listen I know
              F#m                                          C#m
 This one's a contradiction because of how happy it sounds
         D
 But the lyrics are so down
           A
 It's okay though
            F#m                             C#m
 Because it represents, wait, better yet it is
              D
 Who I feel I am right now


 D                 A
 You are out of my mind, oh
 F#m                  E
 You aren't seeing my side, oh
 D                          A
 You waste all of this time trying to get to me
     F#m               E
 But you are out of my mind
 

 G               D
 Heard you say, "not today"
 F#m                             Bm        A
 Tore the curtains down, windows open, now make a sound
 G                 D
 Heard your voice, there's no choice
 F#m                             Bm        A
 Tore the curtains down, windows open, now make a noise


A    
 Don't you test me, no
      F#m
 Just because I play the piano
              C#m                            D
 Doesn't mean I, I'm not willing to take you down
 

 D                A
 I, I'm out of my mind, oh
 F#m                   E
 I'm not seeing things right, oh
 D                     A
 I waste all this time trying to run from you
     F#m              A
 But I, I'm out of my mind


 G               D
 Heard you say, "not today"
 F#m                             Bm        A
 Tore the curtains down, windows open, now make a sound
 G                 D
 Heard your voice, there's no choice
 F#m                             Bm        A
 Tore the curtains down, windows open, now make a noise

F#m G D A
F#m G D A
G A

 D                 A
 You are out of my mind, oh
 F#m                  E
 You aren't seeing my side, oh
 D                          A
 You waste all of this time trying to get to me
     F#m               E
 But you are out of my mind


 G               D
 Heard you say, "not today"
 F#m                             Bm        A
 Tore the curtains down, windows open, now make a sound
 G                 D
 Heard your voice, there's no choice
 F#m                             Bm        A
 Tore the curtains down, windows open, now make a noise

G D F#m Bm-A



twenty one pilots - Goner (Album Version from Blurryface) |-/

Standard Tuning - No Capo

   A   D   E   F#m
e|-0---2---0---2-|
B|-2---3---0---2-|
G|-2---2---1---2-|
D|-2---0---2---4-|
A|-0---x---2---4-|
E|-x---x---0---2-| 

F#m E D A

 F#m   E
 I'm a goner
 D        A
 Somebody catch my breath
 F#m   E
 I'm a goner
 D        A
 Somebody catch my breath
 F#m     E        D  A
 I wanna be known by you
 F#m     E        D  A
 I wanna be known by you
 F#m   E
 I'm a goner
 D        A
 Somebody catch my breath
 F#m   E
 I'm a goner
 D        A
 Somebody catch my breath
 F#m     E        D  A
 I wanna be known by you
 F#m     E        D  A
 I wanna be known by you


 A          D
 Though I'm weak
     F#m    E
 And beaten down
      A     D     F#m     E
 I'll slip away into this sound
     A        D      F#m      E
 The ghost of you is close to me
     A      D
 I'm inside out 
        F#m  E
 You're underneath
 
 
      D       E
 I've got two faces
 D            A
 Blurry's the one I'm not
      D       E
 I've got two faces
 D            A
 Blurry's the one I'm not
 D           E       D        A
 I need your help to take him out
 D           E       D        A
 I need your help to take him out
 

 A          D
 Though I'm weak
     F#m    E
 And beaten down
      A     D     F#m     E
 I'll slip away into this sound
     A        D      F#m      E
 The ghost of you is close to me
     A      D
 I'm inside out 
        F#m  E
 You're underneath
 A          D
 Though I'm weak
     F#m    E
 And beaten down
      A     D     F#m     E
 I'll slip away into this sound
     A        D      F#m      E
 The ghost of you is close to me
     A      D
 I'm inside out 
        F#m  E
 You're underneath
 

       E
 Don't let me be gone
       D
 Don't let me be gone
       E
 Don't let me be gone
       D
 Don't let me be gone
       F#m         D
 Don't let me be! 
       F#m         D
 Don't let me be!


 F#m   E
 I'm a goner
 D        A
 Somebody catch my breath
 F#m   E
 I'm a goner
 D        A
 Somebody catch my breath
 F#m     E        D  A
 I wanna be known by you
 F#m     E        D  A
 I wanna be known by you



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