НАИВ

НАИВ
105 Song

  • Куплет 1: G D Сынок! Я мог бы стать артистом, Em Ну или футболистом, C Охранником плечистым, G Мог банки охранять. А мог бы я в порыв
  • Вступление: A7 Gm6 | Gm6 | A7 | A7 | Gm6/Bb | Gm/Bb A7 C#dim7/Bb | C#dim7/Bb | A7 Dm | Dm | Bb | Bb | Dm | Dm | Bb | Bb Asus4 A7 Dm F/C A7 Dm За годом
  • A Утро, вечер... Я уже другой. H D Утро, вечер... Много это или мало? A Завтра встану с головой пустой. H D Как приятно всё опять начать сначала H D
  • E Mommy baked an apple pie C#m H Sayin "Hush, my baby, don't you cry now" E Eva Braun is next to you, C#m H Welcome to the friggin' zoo! A I don't want y
  • Am C D In school you get a loose-leaf book. Am C D First thing you drew in it was znook. Am C D
  • Am F Down a tunnel, in a tube G E On the road, knocked down and bruised Am F Some man laid with blood in hair C E And beside him was a bear. B
  • G C She lives in California, D LA-LA-LA-LA-LA-LA-LA-LA! G C She is my friend and that is why, D Really want to repeat all the time, Really want to repeat all the
  • C Peasant farmers in blue jeans, Picking Big Macs by the phone, Lazy cowgirls on the beach, Am Drinking Pepsi with a moan! Watching tits on MTV, Milk and honey! Russia's free!
  • G G# "The Declaration of the Human Rights!" - G G# I am sure that never die. G G# "CNN and UNO" - G G# I feel that I'm not
  • D G Feeling lonely and upset, A D I'm locked in the frames of the reality, G Being pressed by my guilty past, A D
  • D7 Now every morning at 7 o'clock, I get out of my bed and I step on the rock. And the chinese boss comes and says: "Keep still! Roll up your sleeve and give me that drill". Now you shoot up junk and
  • Dm A# C Disobedience is a part of the game, A Dm Where the rules are always the same, Gm A# C Where everybody p
  • Dm We know what is going on: Here comes the fascist control! A They force you to be sober, Then ask you to be quiet, And if you don't obey, They'll kill you in a riot! Dm Fuck their cont
  • Hm D F Little people in the subway! Hm D F Little people in the square! Hm D F Little people riding busses Hm D F Lit
  • E D E D Don't talk to me, I can hear! E D E D Stop scaring me, I can disappear! I know, I know, I know. I know, I know, The only thing I know is that I'm sto
  • A F#m E A Anarchy is a crime if it is out of dirt F#m E But this worst crime was sanctified by some balding quirk D E
  • F She used look good (yeah!) to me C Trying to watch top of the pops B But then I kissed her and run away F C Leaving her a lolly-pop Marlin Monroe and her perfumed air Her
  • Am C G D I'm better red than dead, C D C Am I'm better red, red, red than dead, I better eat my brain for breakfast, And make it, do it, make it fast! I can
  • D C Don't bite the hand, G B D The hand that feeds F C Gonna bite yours, G A Yours - till it bleeds! F C G My bl
  • B F Dm Нью Мьюзикэл Экспресс - полнейшее говно, Gm F B Не стоит покупать его. F Dm Официальный хит продаж среди
  • H I know somebody'll grin about my being strange F# H But I've got a surprise for them - a world to rearrange 'Cause when I get much older, older than today
  • A More or less! More or less! More or less! More or less! G# G More or less! More or less! - organized chaos! A More or less! More or less! More or less! Mo
  • G I made my own evolution, Now I'm living without illusions, H7 G C Now I'm not so straight as I was. G Too many people were involved, But then I found out that they were s
  • G It's punky night, it's punky night tonight, It's punky night, it's punky night tonight. C Give us a candle, give us a light, G If you don't - you'll get a fright. D C G This is p
  • Em Am It's a world of hashish laughter C D Em And a world of liquor tears Am It's a world of cocaine hopes C H And a world of acid fears G
  • D День за днём и год за годом G Ты терял свою свободу, Hm Стал расчётливым и взрослым, G Прагматичным и серьёзным. Ничего теперь не надо. Просто дайте, дайте денег, Дайте денег и побольше, Дене
  • D Straight edge! Straight edge! - H Em Stupid punx believe in straight edge! D Straight edge! Straight edge! - H Em Stupid scum believe in straight edge! C Am
  • НАИВ - Strange Fruit (Abel Meeropol) Am Em7 Am A9 Am E7 Southern trees bear a strange fruit Am Em7 Am A9 Am E7 Blood on the leaves and blood at the root Bm7
  • F# D#m We can call it - government solutions F# D#m We can call it - Lenin's illusions F# D#m We can call it - someth
  • A H C#m The cancer grows A H C#m A H I know because I feel it deep within my bones C#m A Because at my complacency H C#m It