Instant Street

deus - instant street _____________________ Intro : G C Em D C __________________________ / 3 times E | - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - | - - - - - - - - - - - - - | B | - 5 - 3 - - - 3 - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - 0 - 3 - | - 5 - 3 - - - 3 - - - 3 - | G | - 5 - 4 - 0 - - - 0 - 5 - 4 - 0 - - - - - - 0 - - - - - | - 5 - 4 - 0 - - - 0 - - - | D | - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - | - - - - - - - - - - - - - | A | - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - 3 - 3 - - - - - - - - | - - - - - - - - - - - - - | E | - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - | - - - - - - - - - - - - - | Verse : G C you’re probably right , seen from your side , that i’ve been lucky Em D C but i’ve been meaning to crack all week . G C yes i’ve been involved , it never resolved into anything shocking . Em D C pains playing yoyo in my body as we speak . prechorus : D C D and now i found something to look for , . . . but i can’t decide , C Am F ’cause i might find that to stroll behind is better than to score . D just like i did before . ( Verse chords ) it wouldn’t be true , not towards you , to say that i’m staying . when on every single impulse , on every other move i react . ’cause in any old creek , with changing technique , you’ll see me playing . after any old motherfxxking blow i’ll be back . ( C overslaan ) Chorus : G Em Bm we turned away from instant stuff Bm F#m our cracking codes were breaking up A D our words were sucked out it made them clean . G Em and after lowness say it Bm F#m and after more let it be known A D our codes are grown into something mean . ( Verse chords ) you’re probably right , as for tonight , you’re making me nervous . what is it you want me to be thinking of? i’ll put on a movie , i’ll play something groovy as a matter of service and i’ll chuckle when you smile as a matter of love . Em D C ’cause you know it’s not my style to be giving up now . Em D and this pain in my side , i had enough . ( Chorus chords ) this time i go for instant street this life’s a soulless excuse for all abuse and parenthesis . the flyspecked windows and the stinking lobbies they’ll remain all the same , all the same . D Solo : ( Chorus chords ) 2x D ( C# ) F#m ( C ) Bm G ( F#m ) 2x repeat . . . this time i go . this time i go . . . ( mt ) comments maarten . tytgat ( at ) gmail . com