Poem With No Rhyme
Mads LangerVersion1
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Chords in this song
Strum
D-DU-UDU
x x 0 0 2 2 4 2
0 0 2 5 2 2 5 4
1 2 3 6 2 2 6 4
2 2 4 7 4 2 6 4
2 0 4 7 4 4 4 2
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She is so fucked up
And it freaks me out
She is so messed up
Always finds something to worry about
She cries on cue
Ain`t that a sad thing to do?
She is so fucked up
She's a constant source of pain
Now I decide to fuck her further up
And flush my past down the drain
I'm on the edge from too much thinking
I'm on the verge of dying of too much drinking
I'm a poem with no rhyme
I'm a victim of a crime
I'm a writer with no pen
Desperately searching for ways to write again
Could someone please unlock my heart?
Cause I'm caught in a tragic spell
She's my favorite work of art
My own personal hell
She cries on cue
Ain`t that a sad thing to do?
I'm a poem with no rhyme
I'm a victim of a crime
I'm a writer with no pen
Desperately searching for ways to write again
So she's seeing another man
I'm not lost; I just don't know who the hell I am
I'm on the edge from too much thinking
I'm on the verge of dying of too much drinking
I'm a poem with no rhyme
I'm a victim of a crime
I'm a writer with no pen
Desperately searching for ways to write again
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Readable chord sheet for Poem With No Rhyme by Mads Langer
[E] [Asus2] [F#m] [E] [A/E] [F#m] [F#m7] [C#m] [B] [E] x [E] x [E] 0 [E] 0 [E] 2 [E] 2 [E] 4 [E] 2 [B] 0 [B] 0 [B] 2 [B] 5 [B] 2 [B] 2 [B] 5 [B] 4 [G] 1 [G] 2 [G] 3 [G] 6 [G] 2 [G] 2 [G] 6 [G] 4 [D] 2 [D] 2 [D] 4 [D] 7 [D] 4 [D] 2 [D] 6 [D] 4 [A] 2 [A] 0 [A] 4 [A] 7 [A] 4 [A] 4 [A] 4 [A] 2 [E] x [E] x [E] x [E] x [E] 2 [E] x [E] x [E] x She is s[E]o fucked up And it fr[Asus2]eaks me out S[E]he is so messed up Alw[Asus2]ays finds something to worry about She c[F#m]ries[E] on cue A[A/E]in`t that a sad thing to do? She is [E]so fucked up She's a c[Asus2]onstant source of pain Now I de[E]cide to fuck her further up And f[Asus2]lush my past down the drain I'm [F#m]on t[E]he edge from too much thinking I'm on the [A/E]verge of dying of too much drinking I'm a[F#m] poem with no r[C#m]hyme [B] I'm a v[F#m]ictim of a cr[C#m]ime [B] I'm a [F#m7]writer with no pe[C#m]n [B] Desperately [F#m7]searching for wa[E]ys to write a[Asus2]gain Could so[E]meone please unlock my heart? Cause I'm [Asus2]caught in a tragic spell She's my f[E]avorite work of art My own [Asus2]personal hell She [F#m]crie[E]s on cue Ain`t that a [A/E]sad thing to do? I'm a [F#m]poem with no r[C#m]hyme [B] I'm a v[F#m]ictim of a [C#m]crime [B] I'm a [F#m7]writer with no p[C#m]en [B] Desperately [F#m7]searching for [E]ways to write a[Asus2]gain So she's [F#m]seei[E]ng another man I'm not [A/E]lost; I just don't know who the hell I am I'm on the [F#m]edge[E] from too much thinking I'm on the v[A/E]erge of dying of too much drinking I'm a [F#m]poem with no r[C#m]hyme [B] I'm a [F#m]victim of a c[C#m]rime [B] I'm a [F#m7]writer with no p[C#m]en [B] Desperately [F#m7]searching for w[E]ays to write a[Asus2]gain