Socker Chords Guitar Tab

G                      D
Spelar det langre nagon roll
Em
Jag orkar inte slass
C
Det ar bortom min kontroll
G
Du lamnade mig ensam
D
Och sjalvklart blev jag radd
Em           E              C
Min sista gnista hopp var att synas och bli sett
G
Och jag glommer bort att andas
D
For sex musik och vold
Em                          C
var det vacraste som hant mig sen sjalen min blev sold
G                      D
Att synas utan att verka ser enkelt ut pa hall
Em       E            C
Men jag lever pa impuls nu via fjarrkontroll
men jag sa alltid nej
-chorus:-
G                            D
Men ingen, ingen ingen ingen hor   |
Em                           C     |   x2
ingen, ingen ingen ingen hor       |
C                   G
Och gast ikvall ar Jesus
D
Han har kickat heroin
Em                   C
Han lappjar pa sitt glas och Ramlosa blir vin
G                      D
Han berattar om sina vapen, sin tid i Saint Tropez
Em             E   C
Och att ge sitt sjalv en chans, om sin nya Z3
G                      D
I en varld av idioter star han forst i kon
Em                     C
Han berattar framfor kamera om hur han bytte kon
G                   D
Eller nagon helt annat som ocksa ar privat
Em      E                 C
Om alla dom han alskat och dom han bara sog av
Men jag sa alltid nej
-repeat chorus-

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Tab Discussion, Comments, and Critiques


No Picture Curtis Rhythm Player	#1 by Curtis Lee at Sep 27, 2007 at 6:38 PM EST
	Oh, I could not believe no one had posted on this song. It is so beautiful! Especially after you learn the English translation. Does it matter anymore I'm tired of fighting It's beyond my control You left me alone And naturally I got scared My last glimpse of hope Was to be visible, to be seen And I forget to breathe 'Cause sex, music and violence Was the most beautiful that has happened to me Since my soul was sold To be seen without effect Looks easy from a distance But I live on impulse now Via remote control But I always said no But no one, no one, no one, no one hears... No one, no one, no one, no one hears... No one, no one, no one, no one hears... No one, no one, no one, no one hears... Our guest tonight is Jesus He's kicked his heroïne habit He's sipping from his glass And mineral water becomes wine He tells about his weapon His time in Saint-Tropez About giving himself a chance About his new (BMW) Z3 In a world of idiots He stands first in line He talks in front of the camera About how he changed his sex Or something completely else Which is private as well About every one he loved About those he only gave head But he always said no But no one, no one, no one, no one hears... No one, no one, no one, no one hears... No one, no one, no one, no one hears... No one, no one, no one, no one hears... I think they are talking about life in general in the beginning, and in the second verse, I think they are using Jesus as an example of people in general now a days. Just think about it for a minute or two...