Chord Junkyard by Zac Brown Band

Chord Junkyard Zac Brown Band Lirik - Simak panduan bermain gitar lagu ini dengan kunci yang paling sederhana. CHORD song : junkyard by : zac brown band tabbed by : jacob stitzel - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - tune half - step down to match recording this is how i play the intro/First verse when i play acoustic : Am E | - - - - - - - 0 - - - - - - - 0 - - - - - - - 0 - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - | B | . - - - - - - 1 - - - - - - - 1 - - - - - - - 1 - - - - - - - - - - - - - - . | G | - - - - - 2 - - - 2 - - - 2 - - - 2 - - - 2 - - - 2 - - - 2 - - - 2 - - - - - | D | . - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - . | A | - - - 0 - - - - - - - 0 - - - - - - - 0 - - - - - - - 3 - - - 2 - - - - - - - | E | - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - | let the a and G strings ring . Am and i have lived in a junkyard , where the weeds eat up the rain Am you get anything there , you are out of place Am you know there’s hell to pay F C G and say , "you’re are sick , as you are lovely F C G and in need of a hand" F C G he tells me , you are never worthy F C F C but i was just a child you see , that’s my reality he had a sick little girl , dirty and harmed with a breast plate made of metal she drives all day in a rusty buick , feet don’t reach the pedals got a jar of flies , a fathers disguise , where his heart should be a mouth is sown together , she screams with those eyes! and he says , "she’s as sick , as she is lovely and in need of my hand" he tells her , you are never worthy she was all alone you see , that was her reality yeah shoulda been sleepin , shoulda been dreaming , but i wake up to broken glass we want more , an empty desk , in my homeroom class i got an old bone pocket knife , tight in my right hand to save my poor mother , from the junk yard man! and i say , "he’s is sick he is not lovely and in need of a hand" and he will know he’s not worthy as he dies alone you see , that’s his reality i’m not sick , i Am lovely , and hatred is the curse of man! and i will not feel unworthy cause i’ve washed my hands you see , that’s my reality