Aerosmith - Nobodys Fault - аккорды

[ Предположительная тональность: D ]

Tuning: 1/2 step down


[Intro:]
D  A  C  G  A#  F    E
F# E   F# E


[Verse 1]:
F#                    A B  F#                    A B
Lord, I must be dreamin' - what else could this be
F#               A B   F#                A B
Everybody's screamin - runnin' for the sea
F#                   A B  F#                  A B
Holy Land's are sinkin' - birds take to the sky
F#                           A B   F#                  A B
Prophet's all are stinkin' drunk - I know the reason why


[Pre Chorus 1]:
B                  C      B             C
Eyes are full of desire, mind is so ill at ease
B                  C    B             C
Everything is on fire, shit piled up to the knees


[Chorus 1]:
F#                               C          A B
Out of rhyme or reason - everyone's to blame
F#              B               F#7  A B
Children of the season don't be lame
D
Sorry, you're so sorry
              Bm
Don't be sorry
G                               F#
Man has known and now he's blown it
F                          E
Upside down and hell's the only sound
                  D                     C
We did an awful job, and now they say it's nobody's fault


[Verse 2]:
F#          A B  F#            A B
Old Saint Andres seven years ago
F#                 A B      F#                   A B
Shove it up their richters, red lights stop and go
F#             A B   F#                  A B
Noblemen of courage listen with their ears
F#                         A B   F#                    A B
Spoke, but it's so discouraging when no one really hears


[Pre Chorus 2]:
B                  C                B             C
One of these days you'll be sorry, too many houses on the stilt
B                  C                  B             C
Three million years or just a story, four on the floor up to the hilt


[Chorus 2]:
F#                               C          A B
Out of rhyme or reason - everyone's to blame
F#              B               F#7  A B
Children of the season don't be lame
D
Sorry, you're so sorry
              Bm
Don't be sorry
G                               F#
Man has known and now he's blown it
F                          E
Upside down and hell's the only sound
                  D                     C
We did an awful job, and now we're just a little too late


[Solo]


[Pre Chorus 3]:
B                  C       B             C
Eyes are full of desire, mind is so ill at ease
B                   C   B             C
Everything is on fire, shit piled up in debris


{Chorus 3]:
F#                            C          A B
California showtime, five'o'clock the news
F#              B                           F#7  A B
Said everybody's concubine is prone to take a snooze
D
Sorry, you're so sorry
              Bm
Don't be sorry
G                               F#
Man has known and now he's blown it
F                          E
Upside down and hell's the only sound
                  D                     C
We did an awful job, and now we're just a little too late...


[Outro:]
F# E  F# E