Accordi e testo completo di "Ode To The Mets" di The Strokes per chitarra. Tonalità: MI. Accordi principali: LA, SI7, SOL#m, DO#m, FA#m7, SI, FA#m, MI, LA7+, SI4, SI9, SI6. Spartito con accordi sopra il testo, trasponibile su Strimpello.

Tonalità

MI

Accordi

LA, SI7, SOL#m, DO#m, FA#m7, SI, FA#m, MI, LA7+, SI4, SI9, SI6

Domande frequenti

Quali sono gli accordi di Ode To The Mets di The Strokes?
Gli accordi usati in "Ode To The Mets" di The Strokes sono: LA, SI7, SOL#m, DO#m, FA#m7, SI, FA#m, MI, LA7+, SI4, SI9, SI6. Tonalità: MI.
In che tonalità è Ode To The Mets?
"Ode To The Mets" di The Strokes è in tonalità MI.
Dove trovo il testo e gli accordi di Ode To The Mets?
Testo e accordi completi di "Ode To The Mets" sono su Strimpello: https://strimpello.com/song/ode-to-the-mets.
Chi canta Ode To The Mets?
"Ode To The Mets" è interpretata da The Strokes.

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Ode To The Mets
The Strokes
Key: MI
Intro:

LA    SI7    SOL#m    DO#m

LA    SI7    SOL#m    DO#m

          LA               SI7
Up on his horse, up on his horse

          SOL#m           DO#m
Not gonna wake up here anymore

           LA                 SI7
Listen one time, it's not the truth

            SOL#m            DO#m
It's just a story, I tell to you

        FA#m7        SI7
Easy to say, easy to do

             SOL#m                 DO#m
But it's not easy, well, maybe for you

              FA#m7                   SI7
Hope that you find it, hope that it's good

              SOL#m                   DO#m
Hope that you read it, think that you should

              FA#m7            SI
Cuts you some slack as he sits back

          SOL#m          DO#m
Sizes you up, plans his attack

Ah-da-da...

FA#m7             SI7
Drums please, Fab

             SOL#m         DO#m
And I got it all, I got it all

            FA#m7          SI
Waiting for me down on the street

                     SOL#m                 DO#m
But now you gotta do somethin' special for me

          FA#m             SI
I'm gonna say what's on my mind

               SOL#m               DO#m
Then I'll walk out, then I'll feel fine

                    FA#m7             SI
Yeah, I'm under his thumb, I'm on his back

           SOL#m             DO#m
I will not show my teeth too quick

               FA#m7               SI
I needed you there, I needed you there

              SOL#m          DO#m
But I didn't know, I didn't know...

FA#m    SI    MI    DO#m

FA#m    SI    MI    DO#m

FA#m7    SI7    SOL#m    DO#m

              FA#m7             SI7
Back from his trip, he's at the door

             SOL#m             DO#m
When he gets back, he's on the phone

         FA#m7         SI7
Innocent eye, innocent heart

              SOL#m               DO#m
No, it's not wrong, but it's not right

         FA#m7           SI7
Innocent time out on his own

              SOL#m                  DO#m
Not got gonna do that, I'm out of control

           FA#m7                SI7
I was just bored playin' the guitar

                 SOL#m              DO#m
Learned all your tricks, wasn't too hard

                  FA#m7                  SI
It's the last one now, I can promise you that

                       SOL#m            DO#m
I'm gonna find out the truth when I get back

FA#m    SI    MI    DO#m

FA#m    SI    MI    DO#m

MI                    
Gone now are the old times

   FA#m7                       LA7+
Forgotten, time to hold on the railing

                     SI4 SI   SI9 SI6
The Rubix cube isn't sol-ving for us

MI
Old friends, long forgotten

    FA#m7           
The old ways at the bottom

       LA7+
Of the ocean now has swallowed

    SI4 SI SI9   SI6    MI
The on--ly thing that's left

                     FA#m7
Is us, so pardon the silence

                       LA7+
That you're hearing is turning

                  SI4 SI   SI9  SI  MI
Into a deafening, painful, shameful roar...

FA#m7      LA7+      SI4  SI  SI9  SI7  MI

Ode To The Mets

The Strokes · Key MI

Intro:
Up on his horse, up on his horse
Not gonna wake up here anymore
Listen one time, it's not the truth
It's just a story, I tell to you
Easy to say, easy to do
But it's not easy, well, maybe for you
Hope that you find it, hope that it's good
Hope that you read it, think that you should
Cuts you some slack as he sits back
Sizes you up, plans his attack
Ah-da-da...
Drums please, Fab
And I got it all, I got it all
Waiting for me down on the street
But now you gotta do somethin' special for me
I'm gonna say what's on my mind
Then I'll walk out, then I'll feel fine
Yeah, I'm under his thumb, I'm on his back
I will not show my teeth too quick
I needed you there, I needed you there
But I didn't know, I didn't know...
Back from his trip, he's at the door
When he gets back, he's on the phone
Innocent eye, innocent heart
No, it's not wrong, but it's not right
Innocent time out on his own
Not got gonna do that, I'm out of control
I was just bored playin' the guitar
Learned all your tricks, wasn't too hard
It's the last one now, I can promise you that
I'm gonna find out the truth when I get back
Gone now are the old times
Forgotten, time to hold on the railing
The Rubix cube isn't sol-ving for us
Old friends, long forgotten
The old ways at the bottom
Of the ocean now has swallowed
The on--ly thing that's left
Is us, so pardon the silence
That you're hearing is turning
Into a deafening, painful, shameful roar...

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