Accordi e testo completo di "Time to Pretend" di MGMT per chitarra. Tonalità: RE. Accordi principali: RE, SOL, LA, FA#m, SOLadd9, LA/SOL, SOL6, MIm/RE. Spartito con accordi sopra il testo, trasponibile su Strimpello.

Tonalità

RE

Accordi

RE, SOL, LA, FA#m, SOLadd9, LA/SOL, SOL6, MIm/RE

Domande frequenti

Quali sono gli accordi di Time to Pretend di MGMT?
Gli accordi usati in "Time to Pretend" di MGMT sono: RE, SOL, LA, FA#m, SOLadd9, LA/SOL, SOL6, MIm/RE. Tonalità: RE.
In che tonalità è Time to Pretend?
"Time to Pretend" di MGMT è in tonalità RE.
Dove trovo il testo e gli accordi di Time to Pretend?
Testo e accordi completi di "Time to Pretend" sono su Strimpello: https://strimpello.com/song/time-to-pretend.
Chi canta Time to Pretend?
"Time to Pretend" è interpretata da MGMT.

Spartito completo

Time to Pretend
MGMT
Key: RE
Intro:

RE

RE                              SOL
 I'm feelin' rough, I'm feelin' raw

                         RE
I'm in the prime of my life

                                 SOL
Let's make some music, make some money

                      RE
Find some models for wives

I'll move to Paris, 

           SOL                        RE
shoot some heroin and fuck with the stars

                           SOL
You man the island and the cocaine 

                 RE
and the elegant cars

SOL                                       
This is our decision to live fast and die young

                                           RE
We've got the vision, now let's have some fun

SOL          
Yeah, it's overwhelming, but what else can we do?

Get jobs in offices 

                              RE
and wake up for the morning commute?

SOL LA                                   FA#m
     Forget about our mothers and our friends

      SOL    LA    RE    SOLadd9
We're fated to pretend

       RE 
To pretend

      SOLadd9      RE    SOLadd9
We're fated to pretend

       RE    SOLadd9
To pretend

RE
 I'll miss the playgrounds

        SOL                     RE
And the animals and digging up worms

                            SOL
I'll miss the comfort of my mother

                        RE
And the weight of the world

                             SOL
I'll miss my sister, miss my father,

                    RE
Miss my dog and my home

Yeah, I'll miss the boredom

        SOL                         RE
And the freedom and the time spent alone

    SOL                      LA/SOL
But there is really nothing, nothing we can do

SOL
Love must be forgotten, 

SOL6                       RE   MIm/RE    RE
life can always start up a new

    SOL
The models will have children, 

      LA/SOL
we'll get a divorce

      SOL
We'll find some more models, 

SOL6                     RE    MIm/RE    RE
everything must run its course

      LA                                      FA#m
We'll choke on our vomit and that will be the end

        SOL   LA     RE    SOLadd9
We were fated to pretend

       RE    
To pretend

      SOLadd9      RE    SOLadd9
We're fated to pretend

       RE    SOLadd9
To pretend

                    RE    SOLadd9
I said yeah, yeah, yeah

             RE    SOLadd9
Yeah, yeah, yeah

             RE    SOLadd9
Yeah, yeah, yeah

             RE    SOLadd9    
Yeah, yeah, yeah

Time to Pretend

MGMT · Key RE

Intro:
I'm feelin' rough, I'm feelin' raw
I'm in the prime of my life
Let's make some music, make some money
Find some models for wives
I'll move to Paris,
shoot some heroin and fuck with the stars
You man the island and the cocaine
and the elegant cars
This is our decision to live fast and die young
We've got the vision, now let's have some fun
Yeah, it's overwhelming, but what else can we do?
Get jobs in offices
and wake up for the morning commute?
Forget about our mothers and our friends
We're fated to pretend
To pretend
We're fated to pretend
To pretend
I'll miss the playgrounds
And the animals and digging up worms
I'll miss the comfort of my mother
And the weight of the world
I'll miss my sister, miss my father,
Miss my dog and my home
Yeah, I'll miss the boredom
And the freedom and the time spent alone
But there is really nothing, nothing we can do
Love must be forgotten,
life can always start up a new
The models will have children,
we'll get a divorce
We'll find some more models,
everything must run its course
We'll choke on our vomit and that will be the end
We were fated to pretend
To pretend
We're fated to pretend
To pretend
I said yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah

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