Auf Achse
Franz FerdinandVersion1
90
Chords in this song
Strum
D-DU-UDU
You see her, you can't touch her,
You hear her, you can't hold her,
You want her, you can't have her,
You want to but she won't let you,
(Chorus)
She's not so special so look what you've done boy
She's not so special so look what you've done boy
She's not so special so look what you've done boy
She's not so special so look what you've done...
Now you wish she'd never come back here again
(3rd and 4th)
You see her, you can't touch her,
You hear her, you can't hold her,
You want her, you can't have her,
You want to but she won't let you,
(Chorus)
She's not so special so look what you've done boy
She's not so special so look what you've done boy
She's not so special so look what you've done boy
She's not so special so look what you've done...
Now i'm nailed above you,
Cushing from my side
It's with your sins that you have killed me
Thinking of your sins I die
Thinking how you'd let them touch you
How you'll never realise
That I'm ripped and hang forsaken
Knowing never will i rise
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Readable chord sheet for Auf Achse by Franz Ferdinand
[Am]You see her, you can't touch her,
[C]You hear her, you can't hold her,
[Dm]You want her, you can't have her,
[F]You want to but she won't let you,
(Chorus)
[Am]She's not so special s[G]o look what you've [F]done boy
[Am]She's not so special s[G]o look what you've [F]done boy
[Am]She's not so special s[G]o look what you've [F]done boy
[Am]She's not so special s[G]o look what you've [F]done...
[Am]Now you wish she'd neve[Em]r [G] come back here aga[Am]in
(3rd and 4th)
[Am]You see her, you can't touch her,
[C]You hear her, you can't hold her,
[Dm]You want her, you can't have her,
[F]You want to but she won't let you,
(Chorus)
[Am]She's not so special s[G]o look what you've [F]done boy
[Am]She's not so special s[G]o look what you've [F]done boy
[Am]She's not so special s[G]o look what you've [F]done boy
[Am]She's not so special s[G]o look what you've [F]done...
[Em] [F]
Now i'm nailed above you,
Cushing from my side
It's with your sins that you have killed me
Thinking of your sins I die
Thinking how you'd let them touch you
How you'll never realise
That I'm ripped and hang forsaken
Knowing never will i rise
[Again]