Am x02210
Asus4 x02230
F 133210
Fmaj7 102210
G 320033
G6 3x0030
[Intro]
As she play some variations here are two suggestions on how she picks
the intro and verse 1.
Asus4 Asus4
Am Fmaj7 G6 Am Fmaj7 G6
e|-----------------|---------0------|-----------------|---------0------|
B|-1-----1---3---3-|-----3---3------|-1-----1---3---3-|---------3------|
G|-2-----2---2---0-|-----0----------|-2-----2---2---0-|-----0----------|
D|-----------------|---0---------0--|-----------------|---0------------|
A|-0---0-----------|----------------|-0---------------|----------------|
E|-------1-------3-|-------------3--|-------1-------3-|-------------3--|
[Verse 1] (Picked)
Am Fmaj7 Asus4 G6 Am Fmaj7 Asus4 G6
We are not living like I thought we would, you and I
Am Fmaj7 Asus4 G6 Am Fmaj7 Asus4 G6
With all the luxury we bought just because we could and had too much time
Am Fmaj7 Asus4 G6 Am Fmaj7 Asus4 G6
And every - thing that I never thought I would need, I am mortified
Am Fmaj7 Asus4 G6 Dsus2
To see it stacking up around me, on every side
[Chorus] (strummed)
F G Am G
Baby please believe me, I don’t need fancy
F G Am G
Is it greed or just too easy for you and me, to fancy
F G Em F
The glitter and the gold that feels like safety and control
Dsus2 G
They're borrowed wings, We don’t need those things
[Interlude] (strummed, palm muted)
Am F G
Am F G
[Verse] (strummed, palm muted)
Am F G Am F G
Now I can see how we could lose our heads, you and I
Am F G Am F G
Everybody is trying to see how rich they can get, and so you and I
Am F G Am F G
But the woman that I thought I'd be, would show some modesty, she not be unsatisfied with this life
Am F G Am F G
I feel the further from the top the higher we get, you and I
[Chorus] (strummed)
F G Am G
Baby please believe me, I don’t need fancy
F G Am G
Is it greed or just too easy for you and me, to fancy
F G Am G
Baby please believe me, I don’t need fancy
F G Am G
We're just greedy, it's greed, we don't need fancy
F G Em F
The glitter and the gold that feels like safety and control
Dsus2 G
They're borrowed wings, We don’t need those things