Bastille - Doom days
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Capo: 1
Tuning: E A D G B E
NOTE: This is my first take on this song, it is probably far from perfect, so all suggestions are welcome.
First part of the song is done picking, the rest is done strumming.
The picking parts are marked with a *. Chords between brackets should only be strummed once.
The picking is done as follows (everything is with respect to capo 1):
Am* F* G* C* Em*
e|----------|----------|----------|----------|
B|--1-1-1-1-|--1-1-1-1-|--1-1-1-1-|--1-1-1-1-|
G|----------|----------|----------|----------|
D|----------|----------|----------|----------|
A|-0-0-0-0--|----------|----------|-3-3-2-2--|
E|----------|-1-1-1-1--|-3-3-3-3--|----------|
[Intro]
Am* x4
Am*When I watch the wF*orld burn
G*All I think aC*bout is yEm*ou
Am*When I watch the wF*orld burn
G*All I think aC*bout is yEm*ou
[Verse]
Am*There must be something in the kF*ool-aid
Cruising through the G*doom days
God knows what is C*real and what Em*is fake
Am*Last couple years have been a mF*ad trip
But how'd you look so G*perfect
You must have some C*portraits in the Em*attic
[Verse]
(Am) (F)
We'll stay offline so no one gets hurt
(G)
Hiding from the real world
(Am)
Just don't read the comments ever, ever
AmWe fucked this house up like the Fplanet
We were running Griot
Crazy that some Ampeople still dEmeny it
[Verse]
AmThink I'm addicted to my Fphone
My scrolling horror Gshow
I'm live streaming the Amfinal days of Rome
AmOne tap along is pornoFgraphic
Everybody's Gat it
No surprise we're Amso easily Embored
(Am) (F)
Let's pick the truth that we believe in
(G)
Like a bad religion
(C) (Em)
Tell me all your original sins
AmSo many questionable Fchoices
We love the sound that our Gvoice makes
Man, this echo Amchamber's getting loud
[Bridge]
AmWe're gonna choose the blue pill
FWe're gonna close the curtains
GWe're gonna rabbit hole down Cthird act lEmove now
AmShe's gonna flip some tables
FI'm gonna move this tale on
GWe're gonna rabbit hole down Cthird act lEmove now
AmWe'll be the proud remainers
FHere till the morning breaks us
GWe run away from real life Cthoughts tEmonight
AmWe're gonna Peter Pan out
FFade to the close up, arms round
GWe're gonna stay naive toCnight, night, nEmight
[Chorus]
AmWhen I watch the Fworld burn
GAll I think aCbout is yEmou
AmWhen I watch the Fworld burn
GAll I think aCbout is yEmou
AmYooouu-ooouu-Fooouuu-ooouuuu
GAll I think Cabout is yEmou
AmSo I put my Fphone down
GFall into the Cnight with yEmou
(Am)