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----------------------------------------------------------------- Are You What You Want To Be? - Foster The People ----------------------------------------------------------------- Tabbed by: Nicolas Larrondo Email: nilarrondo@hotmail.com Tuning: Standard (EADGBe) Tabs, Chords & Lyrics! wena perro! this is my first tab :D INTRO e|---7----9---7---6-------5---4---0---2------------------------------------| B|---7----9---7---7-------5---5---0---3------------------------------------| G|---8---10---8---6-------6---4---1---2------------------------------------| x4 D|-------------------------------------------------------------------------| A|-------------------------------------------------------------------------| E|-------------------------------------------------------------------------| nananannannanananannananana nananannaanannaannana
F#m C#m D D x2 EnanC#mananaBmnnanBmanannanananna nananannanananannaaa
VERSE 1
F#m I Awoke up on CBmhamps-Élysées to the Djembe C#mof Ghana A fine lady from Belize said "You got the spirit of Fela" A young one dripping make-up put her hands out to holla I gave her what I got but couldn't handle her broken heart The right words in the hands of dissidents with the fire Will rip apart the marrow from the bone of the liars Well I'm afraid of saying too much and ending a martyr But even more so I'm afraid to face god and say I was a coward, yeah
PRE-CHORUS
F#m With Aall these thBmings I wait for revelation C#m These things make me want to duck for cover With all these things I wait for revolution
F#m A Bm silence. These things ask the biggest question to me "And it's are you what you want to be" CHORUS
F#mnananC#mannanDannDana nanEanaC#mnannaBm SBmo are you what you want to be? F#mYeah C#mYeah DYeaDh Yeah EYeaC#mh YeaBmh YeBmah
VERSE 2 (same as VERSE 1) The war machines will put out both its hands for a dollar It's drinking at the table with the chrome hand guerrillas The young ones dripping make-up lift her leg up to holla Well, I told her what she's got should be protected in the arms of love The right things in the hands of dissidents with the fire Will rip apart the marrow from the bone of the liars Well I'm afraid of saying too much and ending a martyr But even more so I'm afraid to face god and say I was a coward yeah aaaaaaaaaaah aaaaaaaaaah aaaaaaah aaaaaaaaaah aaaaah aaaah aaaah CHORUS INTRO CHORUS Hope you enjoy it, El Gato.