Тональность

D   Bm   Em   G
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D   Bm   A   G
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[Verse 1]
D  Em           G             
..Flame down Pacific highway
A  Em                 G          
..Still in shape, my methods refined
F#m
..(Yes)
 A               G        
Long gone superstitions falling
D     Em          G           F#m 
..Be seen how my memories refused

[Chorus]
A/C#              A 
I’d like to see them win
Bm                A               A/C#                A
I like the inspiration like it’s going in the right direction
       Bm    A   F#m
That’s to me……..
A/C#              A     F#m
I’d like to see them win….
     Bm              A     F#m        A/C#                 A      F#m
It’s my kind of aspiration like it’s going in the right direction…..
       D     Bm                    
That’s to me, to me, to me, to be

[Verse 2]
     A             G          D   
The aim now is perfection always
    Em                   G          A 
The aim now is ******’ leave it behind

(Yes)
Bm                 G             D 
Oh no, through perception’s hallways
           Em                G             F#m
When the change comes we’ll live in green skies

[Chorus]
A/C#              A 
I’d like to see them win
Bm                A               A/C#                A
I like the inspiration like it’s going in the right direction
       Bm    A   F#m
That’s to me……..
A/C#              A     F#m
I’d like to see them win….
     Bm              A     F#m        A/C#                 A      F#m
It’s my kind of aspiration like it’s going in the right direction…..
       Bm    G#dim                  
That’s to me,…… 

[Outro]
               A/C#      Bm   G#dim 
Who are you to doubt us?,……….
                 A       F#m
Who are you to doubt us?……
                  A        A/C#   E   F#m  
(Who are you to doubt us?)……………
                Bm       A   A/C#   F#m   Bm   A   A/C#   F#m 
Who are you to doubt us?……………………………….
Bm                         A               A/C#               F#m
Let me tell you ‘bout the wayward starlet, face adorned with bones
Bm                            A                  A/C#             F#m
Looked me up and down, said “babe we’re soaring, but you don’t notice”
Bm                         A               A/C#               F#m
Let me tell you ‘bout the wayward starlet, face adorned with skulls
 Bm                           A                  A/C#            F#m
Looked me up and down, said “babe we’re soaring, but you don’t notice”
           Bm   A
Above the ocean….
           A/C#   F#m
Above the ocean……
           Bm   A
Above the ocean…
          A/C#   F#m
Above the ocean…..

Above the ocean

Above the ocean