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Beat It...... 5 Smells Like Teen Spirit...... 24

Drunk In Love...... 6 Springum út...... 25

Englar...... 8 Story Of My Life...... 26

Glaðasti hundur í heimi...... 9 Stál og hnífur...... 27

GMF...... 10 Sumarið er tíminn...... 28

Happy...... 12 Síðan hittumst við aftur...... 29

I See Fire...... 14 The Man...... 30

I Want It That Way...... 15 Tipp Topp...... 32

Livin’ On a Prayer...... 16 Wake Me Up...... 33

Locked Out Of Heaven...... 17 We Can’t Stop...... 34

Mirrors...... 18 What Is Love...... 35

Mamma þarf að djamma...... 20 Þorparinn...... 36

Rauðilækur...... 21 Titanium...... 37

Royals...... 22

Útgáfuár: 2014. Birt með leyfi STEF og höfunda. Bókina má ekki afrita með neinum hætti nema með leyfi útgefanda eða höfunda.

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Capó á 2. bandi fyrir upprunalega tóntegund sem er A G D Imagine myself in an automobile G D Cadd9 G/B Am7 G/F# G Imagine myself in an automobile a hundred miles an hour if you know how I feel. Cadd9 G/B Am7 G/F# G G D a hundred miles an hour, only me at the wheel. Alone with my mind, leave my worries behind G D Cadd9 G/B Am7 G/F# G I want it to shine, to be only mine I might even reach the border, it’s just a matter of time Cadd9 G/B Am7 G/F# G the engine has to be only one of a kind. Em C G Em C G Em C G How many dollarsShort do I need URL sir? (QR code): http://www.guitarparty.com/en/u/SGGzEm C G Am7 D Em C G You know I sure don’t have a lot C G B7 Em Long URL: http://www.guitarparty.com/en/song/automobile-2/I said take me where the wheels take me, far away. Em C G There must be something we can work out C G B7 Em Wheels take me, I can’t stay. Am7 D Well, I’ll take it anyway C G B7 Em Am7 D Wheels take me, anyplace today. G D I guess I could make room for one, a bottle of rum CG B7 Em Ohh I’m going to San Diego, here I come. Cadd9 G/B Am7 G/F# G You and me together riding into the sun C G B7/F# Em San Fransisco, it won’t be long. G D Live without care, with the wind in my hair C G B7 Em Am7 D Sacramento, yeah in the sun. I just might go Cadd9 G/B Am7 G/F# G Driving through the desert, yeah I’ll go anywhere CG B7 Em I said I’m going to San Diego and San Jose C G B7 Em Take me where the wheels take me, far away C G B7/F# Em San Fransisco and hang by the bay C G B7/F# Em Wheels take me, I can’t stay C G B7 Em Am7 D Sacramento, yeah all the way I just might go C G B7 Em Am7 D Wheels take, anyplace today G D all the way to Mexico oho Cadd9 G/B Am7 G/F# G I just might go all the way down to Mexico.

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C G B7 Em 4 Þú getur búið til þína eigin söngbók á guitarparty.com C G B7 Em Am7 D Beat It Höfundar lags: Michael Jackson. Höfundar texta: Michael Jackson. Flytjandi: Michael Jackson. Beat It

Em D Em Em D C They told him, Don’t you ever come around here. They’re out to get you Em D Don’t wanna see your face, Better leave while you can D Em You better disappear. Don’t wanna be a boy C D D The fires in their eyes and their words are really clear You wanna be a man Em C So beat it You wanna stay alive D D Just beat it Better do what you can Em Em You better run So beat it D D You better do what you can Just beat it Em Don’t wanna see no blood Em D You have to show them that you’re really not scared D Short URL (QR code): http://www.guitarparty.com/en/u/SGIH Don’t be a macho man Em C You’re playin’ your life You wanna be though D Long URL: http://www.guitarparty.com/en/song/beat-it/ D This ain’ no truth or dare Better do what you can C D Em They’ll kick you, then they beat you, then they’ tell you its fair So beat it Em D So beat it But you wanna be bad D But you wanna be bad Em Just beat (beat it) Em D Just beat (beat it) Beat it (Beat it) D Em D Beat it (Beat it) No one wants to be defeated Em D Em D No one wants to be defeated Showin’ how funky and strong is your fight Em D Em D Showin’ how funky and strong is your fight It doesn’t matter who’s wrong or right Em D Em It doesn’ matter who’ wrong or right Just beat it Em D Just beat it Just beat it D Em Just beat it Just beat it Em D Just beat it Just beat it D Just beat it

Þú getur búið til þína eigin söngbók á guitarparty.com 5 Drunk in Love

Höfundar lags: Jerome Harmon, Timothy “Timbaland” Mosley, Brian Soko, Rasool Diaz, Andre Eric Proctor, Shawn Carter, Noel Fisher, Beyonce. Höfundar texta: Jerome Harmon, Timothy “Timbaland” Mosley, Brian Soko, Rasool Diaz, Andre Eric Proctor, Shawn DrunkCarter, Noel inFisher, Love Beyonce. Flytjandi: Beyonce.

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Em Am D I’ve been drinking, I’ve been drinking G I get filthy when that liquor get into me Em Am D I’ve been thinking, I’ve been thinking D G Em Am Last thing I remember is our beautiful bodies grinding off in that club G Why can’t I keep my fingers off it, baby? D G Drunk in love Em Am D I want you, na na Em Am D G G We be all night, love, love Why can’t I keep my fingers off it, baby? Am D G Em Am D Em We be all night, love, love I want you, na na Em Short URL (QR code): http://www.guitarparty.com/en/u/SGIM Em Am We be all night, Cigars on ice, cigars on ice Am Long URL: http://www.guitarparty.com/en/song/drunk-in-love/ D G And everything alright Feeling like an animal with these cameras . D G all in my grill No complaints for my body, so fluorescent under these lights Em Am Em Am Flashing lights, flashing lights Boy, I’m drinking, walking in my l’assemblage D G D G You got me faded, faded, faded I’m rubbing on it, rub-rubbing, if you scared, call that reverend Em Am Em Am Baby, I want you, na na Boy, I’m drinking, get my brain right D G Am Can’t keep your eyes off my fatty Armand de brignac, gangster wife Em Am D G Daddy, I want you, na na Louis sheets, he sweat it out like washed rags he wet up D G Em Am Em Am Drunk in love, I want you Boy, I’m drinking, I’m singing on the mic ‘til my voice hoarse D G Em Am D Then I fill the tub up halfway then ride it with my surfboard, surfboard, We woke up in the kitchen saying, surfboard G “How the hell did this shit happen?” D Em Graining on that wood, graining, graining on that wood Em Am D G Em Am Oh baby, drunk in love we be all night Am I’m swerving on that, swerving, swerving on that big body D G Em Am Been serving all this, swerve, surfing all in this good, good

6 Þú getur búið til þína eigin söngbók á guitarparty.com D D We woke up in the kitchen saying, Baby no I don’t play, now eat the cake, Anna Mae G G “How the hell did this shit happen?” Said, “Eat the cake, Anna Mae!” Em Am D G Em Am Em Am D G Oh baby, drunk in love we be all night I’m nice, for y’all to reach these heights we gon’ need G3 D G Em Am Em Am Last thing I remember is our beautiful bodies grinding off 4, 5, 6 flights, sleep tight in that club D G D G We sex again in the morning, your breasts is my breakfast Drunk in love Em We going in, we be all night Em Am D G We be all night, love, love Em Am D G Am D G We be all night, love, love We be all night, love, love Am D G We be all night, love, love (I’m nice right now) Hold up Em Am Never tired, never tired Em Am That D’USSÉ is the shit if I do say so myself D G Em Am I been sipping, that’s the only thing that’s keeping me on fire, me on fire D G If I do say so myself, if I do say so myself D G Didn’t mean to spill that liquor all on my attire Hold up, Em Am Em Am I’ve been drinking watermelon Stumble all in the house tryna back up all of that mouth D G Em Am D G I want your body right here, daddy I want you, right now That you had all in the car, talking ‘bout you the baddest D G bitch thus far Can’t keep your eyes off my fatty Em Am Em Am Talking ‘bout you be repping that third, I wanna see all the Daddy I want you shit that I heard D G Em Am D G Know I sling Clint Eastwood, hope you can handle this We be all night, love, love curve Am D G Em Am We be all night, love, love Foreplay in the foyer, fucked up my Warhol D G Slid the panties right to the side Em Am Ain’t got the time to take draws off, on site D Catch a charge I might, beat the box up like Mike G Em Am In ‘97 I bite, I’m Ike, Turner, turn up

Þú getur búið til þína eigin söngbók á guitarparty.com 7 Englar Höfundar lags: Guðmundur Jónsson. Höfundar texta:Englar Stefán Hilmarsson. Flytjandi: Sálin hans Jóns míns. Englar

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4 4 F#m Bm C#m Andartak í myrkri og þögn Englar Bm C#7 F#m augnablik, ein agnarögn. Dsus2 Esus2 Asus2 Bsus2 Bsus2/D# F#m D E Bm A C#m Bm A/C#C#7 C#7/FD F#E A B7/D# A/C# C#7/F F# Nokkur orð að lokum og dulítið4 bros D B7/D# sjá, það kviknaði ljós.

A/C# C#7/F F# F#m Bm C#m Fyrst um sinn stólar og borð Bm C#7 F#m F#m Bm C#m síðan meir, tvö atviksorð. Birtu brá, skörp voru skil, D E A Bm Bm C#7 F#m Eftir það öll árin í aldanna skaut svo á ný birti’ afturtil. D B7/D# Short URL (QR code): D http://www.guitarparty.com/en/u/Sy3 E A Bm Short URL (QR code): http://www.guitarparty.com/en/u/Sy3 já, og börnin á brott. Enginn veit hvað verður um okkur í nótt Long URL: http://www.guitarparty.com/en/song/englar/ D B7/D# Long URL: http://www.guitarparty.com/en/song/englar/ E A en það mun koma í ljós. Þú og ég, við verðum englar E A E A Short URL (QR code): http://www.guitarparty.com/en/u/Sy3 eða árar bæði tvö. Þú og ég, við verðum englar D A/C# Bm E A Long URL: http://www.guitarparty.com/en/song/englar/ Þangað til við skulum lifa, eða árar bæði tvö. E C#7/F D A/C# Bm þangað til og njóta þess. Þangað til við skulum lifa, E C#7/F F#m Bm C#m þangað til og njóta þess. Það var kalt en síðan svo heitt, Bm C#7 F#m F#m Bm C#m það var allt en svo ekki neitt. Andartak í myrkri og þögn D E A Bm Bm C#7 F#m Skin og skúr og óvíst hvert framhaldið er augnablik, ein agnarögn. D E F# D E A Bm en það kemur í ljós, kemur í ljós. Nokkur orð að lokum og dulítið bros D E F# Bm E A A E E A A sjá, það kviknaði ljós, kviknaði ljós. D A/C# Bm Bm E E C#7/F F# nanana nananana - nanana nananana nanana nananana - nanana nananana F# nanana nananana - nanana nananana nanana nananana - nanana nananana

8 Þú getur búið til þína eigin söngbók á guitarparty.com Glaðasti hundur í heimi

Höfundar lags: Dr. Gunni. Höfundar texta: Dr. Gunni. Flytjandi: Friðrik Dór. Glaðasti hundur í heimi

Capo á 2. bandi ( upprunaleg tóntegund er D ) C Dm F G Am D Em A

Gítar 1 (spilaður 3 sinnum) Gítar 2 (spilaður með gítar 1 í 3. sinn) {start_of_tab} {start_of_tab} e|------|------| e|------|------| B|------|------| B|------|------|Glaðasti hundur í heimi G|------|------0------| G|-----2-2------|------0------| D|-0-0-4-4-----0-0-|------4-2-0-| D|-4-4-----0-0-4-4-|------4-2-0-| C Dm F G Am D Em A A|------2-2-----|------| A|------|-2-2------| E|------|-3-3------| E|------|------| {end_of_tab} {end_of_tab} C Am F C Am F C Am F F G C G G Þeir láta mig fá pulsu svaka stóra. C Dm

Ég er glaðasti, glaðasti, glaðasti hundur í heimi. C F G C Ég ætla nið´rí fjöru að skreppa, Mér er klappað á hverjum degi og ég er að fílaða´. Dm C Dm gá hvort ég finni aðra seppa.Short URL (QR code): http://www.guitarparty.com/en/u/SGDz Ég er glaðasti, glaðasti, glaðasti hundur í heimi. F G Am G F G C Ef ég sé hundsrass læt ég hannLong ekki URL: sleppa. http://www.guitarparty.com/en/song/gladasti-hundur-i-heimi/ ohh ohh ho Lífið henti í mig beini og ég ætla að nagaða’. D Em C Ég er glaðasti, glaðasti, glaðasti hundur í heimi Ég hoppa út um holt og hóla, Short URL (QR code): http://www.guitarparty.com/en/u/SGDz G A D Dm Mér er klappað á hverjum degi og ég er að fílaða´. bæði gelti og spangóla. Long URL: http://www.guitarparty.com/en/song/gladasti-hundur-i-heimi/ D Em F G C Ég er glaðasti, glaðasti, glaðasti hundur í heimi Í dag ég ætla mér bara að dóla. G A D lífið henti í mig beini og ég ætla að nagaða´. C Ég er frjáls og engum háður, D Em Dm Ég er glaðasti, glaðasti, glaðasti hundur í heimi bæði elskaður og dáður. G A D F G Am G Mér er klappað á hverjum degi og ég er að fílaða´. Í hundaskóla lífsins hef ég margar gráður ohh ohh ho D Em Ég er glaðasti, glaðasti, glaðasti hundur í heimi C Dm Ég er glaðasti, glaðasti, glaðasti hundur í heimi. G A D lífið henti í mig beini og ég ætla að nagaða´. F G C

Mér er klappað á hverjum degi og ég er að fílaða´. D Em C Dm Ég er glaðasti, glaðasti, glaðasti hundur í heimi Ég er glaðasti, glaðasti, glaðasti hundur í heimi. G A D F G C Mér er klappað á hverjum degi og ég er að fílaða´. Lífið henti í mig beini og ég ætla að nagaða’. D Em Ég er glaðasti, glaðasti, glaðasti hundur í heimi C Bak við kjötbúðina slóra, G A D lífið henti í mig beini og ég ætla að nagaða´. Dm hitti Konráð Bé og Óla. Þú getur búið til þína eigin söngbók á guitarparty.com 9 GMF Höfundar lags: John Grant. Höfundar texta: John Grant. Flytjandi: John Grant. GMF

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E A E A You could probably say I’m difficult, I probably talk too much E A E A Short URL (QR code): http://www.guitarparty.com/en/u/SGEF I over-analyze and over-think things, yes it’s a nasty crutch E A E A Long URL: http://www.guitarparty.com/en/song/gmf/ I’m usually only waiting for you to stop talking so that I can E A E A Concerning two way streets I have to say that I am not a fan Short URL (QR code): http://www.guitarparty.com/en/u/SGEF C#m F# B E Long URL: But Ihttp://www.guitarparty.com/en/song/gmf/ am the greatest motherfucker that you’re ever gonna meet A E G# C#m From the top of my head down to the tips of the toes on my feet E B G# So go ahead and love me, while it’s still a crime C#m F# A E And don’t forget you could be laughing 65% more of the time C#m F# A E You could be laughing 65% more of the time

E A E A Half of the time I think I’m in some movie I play the underdog of course E A E A I wonder who they’ll get to play me maybe they could dig up Richard Burtons corpse E A E A I am not who you think I am I am quite angry which I barely can conceal E A E A You think I hate myself it’s you I hate because you have the nerve to make me feel

10 Þú getur búið til þína eigin söngbók á guitarparty.com C#m F# B E But I am the greatest motherfucker that you’re ever gonna meet A E G# C#m From the top of my head down to the tips of the toes on my feet E B G# So go ahead and love me, while it’s still a crime C#m F# A E And don’t forget you could be laughing 65% more of the time C#m F# A E You could be laughing 65% more of the time

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C#m F# B E But I am the greatest motherfucker that you’re ever gonna meet A E G# C#m From the top of my head down to the tips of the toes on my feet E B G# So go ahead and love me, while it’s still a crime C#m F# A E And don’t forget you could be laughing 65% more of the time C#m F# A E You could be laughing 65% more of the time

C#m F# B E But I am the greatest motherfucker that you’re ever gonna meet A E G# C#m From the top of my head down to the tips of the toes on my feet E B G# So go ahead and love me, while it’s still a crime C#m F# A E And don’t forget you could be laughing 65% more of the time C#m F# A E You could be laughing 63% more of the time C#m F# A E You could be laughing 25% more of the time

Þú getur búið til þína eigin söngbók á guitarparty.com 11 Happy Höfundar lags: Pharrell Williams. Höfundar texta: Pharrell Williams. Flytjandi: Pharrell Williams. Happy

Capo á 1.bandi E7 Em7 A B A7 Cmaj7 Bm7 B7sus4

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E7 Em7 A B A7 It might seem crazy what I’m about to say E7 Em7 A B A7 Cmaj7 Sunshine she’s here, you can take a break Because I’m (happy) E7 Em7 A B A7 Bm7 B7sus4 E7 I’m a hot air balloon that could go to space Clap along if you feel like a room without a roof E7 Em7 A B Short URL (QR code): http://www.guitarparty.com/en/u/SGII Cmaj7 With the air, like I don’t care baby by the way Because I’m (happy)Long URL: http://www.guitarparty.com/en/song/happy/ Bm7 B7sus4 E7 A7 Cmaj7 Because I’m (happy) Clap along if you feel like happiness is the truth Cmaj7 Bm7 B7sus4 E7 Clap along if you feel like a room without a roof Because I’m (happy) Short URL (QR code): http://www.guitarparty.com/en/u/SGII Bm7 B7sus4 E7 Cmaj7 Because I’m (happy) Clap along if you know what happiness is to you Long URL: http://www.guitarparty.com/en/song/happy/ Cmaj7 Bm7 B7sus4 E7 Clap along if you feel like happiness is the truth Because I’m (happy) Bm7 B7sus4 E7 Cmaj7 Because I’m (happy) Clap along if you feel like that’s what you wanna do HEY, Bm7 B7sus4 E7 COME ON! Clap along if you know what happiness is to you E7 Cmaj7 EUGH (Happy), bring me down, can’t noth’ng Because I’m (happy) Bm7 B7sus4 E7 (Happy), bring me down, Love is too high Clap along if you feel like that’s what you wanna do (Happy), bring me down, can’t noth’ng (Happy), bring me down I said, let me tell you now E7 Em7 A B A7 Here come bad news talking this and that (Yeah) (Happy, happy, happy, happy), bring me down, can’t noth’ng E7 Em7 A B A7 (Happy, happy, happy, happy), bring me down, Love is too high Give me all you got, don’t hold it back (Yeah) (Happy, happy, happy, happy), bring me down, can’t noth’ng E7 Em7 A B A7 (Happy, happy, happy, happy), bring me down, I said Well I should probably warn you I’ll be just fine (Yeah) E7 Em7 A B A7 Cmaj7 No offense to you don’t waste your time here’s why Because I’m (happy) Bm7 B7sus4 E7 Clap along if you feel like a room without a roof

12 Þú getur búið til þína eigin söngbók á guitarparty.com Cmaj7 Cmaj7 Because I’m (happy) Because I’m (happy) Bm7 B7sus4 E7 Bm7 B7sus4 E7 Clap along if you feel like happiness is the truth Clap along if you feel like a room without a roof Cmaj7 Cmaj7 Because I’m (happy) Because I’m (happy) Bm7 B7sus4 E7 Bm7 B7sus4 E7 Clap along if you know what happiness is to you Clap along if you feel like happiness is the truth Cmaj7 Cmaj7 Because I’m (happy) Because I’m (happy) Bm7 B7sus4 E7 Bm7 B7sus4 E7 Clap along if you feel like that’s what you wanna do Clap along if you know what happiness is to you Cmaj7 Cmaj7 Because I’m (happy) Because I’m (happy) Bm7 B7sus4 E7 Bm7 B7sus4 E7 Clap along if you feel like that’s what you wanna do Clap along if you feel like a room without a roof Cmaj7 Cmaj7 Because I’m (happy) Because I’m (happy) Bm7 B7sus4 E7 Bm7 B7sus4 E7 Clap along if you feel like happiness is the truth Clap along if you feel like a room without a roof Cmaj7 Cmaj7 Because I’m (happy) Because I’m (happy) Bm7 B7sus4 E7 Bm7 B7sus4 E7 Clap along if you know what happiness is to you Clap along if you feel like happiness is the truth Cmaj7 Cmaj7 Because I’m (happy) Because I’m (happy) Bm7 B7sus4 E7 Bm7 B7sus4 E7 Clap along if you feel like that’s what you wanna do Clap along if you know what happiness is to you Cmaj7 E7 Because I’m (happy) (Happy, happy, happy, happy), bring me down, can’t noth’ng Bm7 B7sus4 E7 (Happy, happy, happy, happy), bring me down, Love is too high Clap along if you feel like that’s what you wanna do (Happy, happy, happy, happy), bring me down, can’t noth’ng (Happy, happy, happy, happy), bring me down, I said

Þú getur búið til þína eigin söngbók á guitarparty.com 13 I See Fire Höfundar lags: Ed Sheeran. Höfundar texta: Ed Sheeran. Flytjandi:I Ed See Sheeran. Fire

Capo á 6. bandi Em C D G Am Bm G/B

Oh, misty eye of the mountain below Keep careful watch of my brothers’ souls And should the sky be filled with fire and smoke Em C D Em Am Em Keep watching over Durin’s son Now I see fire, inside the mountain And if the night is burning Em C D Em G D Em C D Em I see fire, burning the trees I will cover my eyes Em C D Em Am Em Em C D Em And I see fire, hollowing souls For if the dark returns then

Em C D Am G D Em G If this is to end in fire And I see fire, blood in the breeze My brothers will die Am Em D C And I hope that you remember me Then we should all burn together And as the sky’s falling down Em C D Em G D Em G D Am It crashed into this lonely town Watch the flames climb high into the night Em C DShort Em URL (QR code): http://www.guitarparty.com/en/u/SGG6 Am Em G D C Calling father oh, sent by and we will Long URL: Em http://www.guitarparty.com/en/song/i-see-fire/ G And with that shadow upon the ground G/B C D Am Bm Oh, should my people fall in Watch the flames burn on and on D C I hear my people screaming out C Surely I’ll do the same Em C D Em The mountain side, high Em G Come finding mountain holes Now I see fire, inside the mountain Em C D Em Em C D Em D C We got too close to the flame I see fire, burning the trees Em G Em C D Em Em G And if we should die tonight Calling out father oh And I see fire, hollowing souls D C Em C D Em D C Then we should all die together Hold fast and we will And I see fire, blood in the breeze Em G D Am Am Bm Em C D Em Raise a glass of wine for the last time Watch the flames burn on and on Em G Now I see fire, inside the mountain C Em C D Em Calling out for the rope The mountain side D C I see fire, burning the trees Am Bm C Em C D Em Prepare as we will Desolation comes upon the sky Am Bm And I see fire, hollowing souls Em C D Em Watch the flames burn on and on Em C D Em C Now I see fire, inside the mountain And I see fire, blood in the breeze The mountain side Em C D Em Am Bm C I see fire, burning the trees Desolation comes upon the sky Em C D Em And I see fire, hollowing souls Em C D Am And I see fire, blood in the breeze And I hope that you remember me

14 Þú getur búið til þína eigin söngbók á guitarparty.com I want it that way

Höfundar lags: Backstreet boys. Höfundar texta: Backstreet boys. IFlytjandi: want Backstreet it that boys. way

Em C G D B7sus4 B7 Em7/D Am D/B Dsus4 E F#m A Capo á 2. bandi

Em C G

I want it that Emway C G You are my fire Em C G Em C G D B7sus4 B7 Em7/D Am D/B Dsus4 E F#m A The one desire Em C G Believe when I say Em D G I want it that way C Tell me why Em C G Em D Em D E F#m But we are two worlds apart Ain’t nothin’ but a heartache Ain’t nothin’ but a mistake C G Em C D E A Can’t reach to your heart Tell me why I never wanna hear you say C G D Em F#m E A When you say Ain’t nothin’ but a mistake I want it that way Em D G Short C URL (QR code): http://www.guitarparty.com/en/u/Slm That I want it that way Tell me why D Long URL: D http://www.guitarparty.com/en/song/i-want-it-that-way/ G Tell me why C I never wanna hear you say E F#m Tell me why Em B7sus4 B7 Ain’t nothin’ but a heartache D Em I want it that way D Short URL (QR code): Ain’t nothin’ http://www.guitarparty.com/en/u/Slm but a heartache Tell me why C Em Em7/D E F#m Long URL: http://www.guitarparty.com/en/song/i-want-it-that-way/ Tell me why Now I can see that we’re falling apart Ain’t nothin but a mistake D Em C Am D/B D Ain’t nothin’ but a mistake From the way that it used to be, yeah Tell me why C Em E A Tell me why No matter the distance I never wanna hear you say D G Em7/D F#m E A I never wanna hear you say I want you to know I want it that way Em B7sus4 B7 C Dsus4 D I want it that way That deep down inside of me. D Tell me why Em C G C D Em E F#m Am I your fire You are my fire Ain’t nothin’ but a heartache Em C G C D Em D Your one desire The one desire Tell me why Em C G C E F#m Yes I know it’s too late You are Ain’t nothin but a mistake Em D G D G Em D But I want it that way You are, you are, you are Tell me why E A Am I never wanna hear you say Don’t wanna hear you say F#m E A D E F#m Cause, I want it that way Ain’t nothin’ but a heartache

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Höfundar lags: Bon Jovi. Höfundar texta: Bon Jovi. Flytjandi: Bon Jovi. Livin' On A Prayer Guitar line in Intro {start_of_tab} Em C/E D/E C D G Dsus4 Gm Eb Fsus4 F Bb Em C/E D/E E|------| B|------| 3 G|------| Em C/E D/E D|------| Livin' On A Prayer A|---7---5-7-----5--| Em E|-0---7-----0-7----| Tommy used to work on the docks {end_of_tab} Em Em C/E D/E C D G Dsus4 Gm Eb Fsus4 F Bb Union’s been on strike. He’s down on his luck 3 C/E D/E Em It’s tough, so tough.

Em Gina work the dinner all day C D Em Em She says we’ve got to hold on to what we’ve got. Working for her man. She brings home her pay C D Em C/E D/E Em It doesn’t make a difference if we make it or not. For love, for love. C D Em C We’ve got each other and that’s a lot, for love. D C D Em Short URL (QR code): http://www.guitarparty.com/en/u/SF5 She says we’ve got to hold on to what we’ve got. We’ll give it a shot.

C D Em Long URL: http://www.guitarparty.com/en/song/livin-on-a-prayer/ It doesn’t make a difference if we make it or not. Em C D C D Em C Woooo, we’re halfway there, We’ve got each other and that’s a lot, for love. G C Dsus4 D wooo, livin’ on a prayer. Short URL (QR D code): http://www.guitarparty.com/en/u/SF5 We’ll give it a shot. Em C D Take my hand we’ll make it, I swear Long URL: Em http://www.guitarparty.com/en/song/livin-on-a-prayer/ C D G C Dsus4 D Woooo, we’re halfway there, Wooo, livin’ on a prayer G C Dsus4 D C wooo, livin’ on a prayer. Livin’ on a prayer. Em C D Take my hand we’ll make it, I swear Em C D G C D

G C Dsus4 D Em C D G C Em Wooo, livin’ on a prayer Em C D Em Oooooooooh, we’ve got to hold on, Tommy’s got his six string in hock, Em D Em ready or not now he’s holding in, what he used to make it talk C D C/E D/E Em You live for the fight when it’s all that you’ve got. So tough, it’s so tough. Gm Eb Fsus4 F Em Woooooo, we’re halfway there Gina dreams of running away Bb Eb Fsus4 F Em Woooooo, livin’ on a prayer When she cries in the night, Tommy whispers: Gm Eb Fsus4 F C/E D/E Em Take my hand and we’ll make it I swear Baby it’s O.K., some day. Bb Eb Fsus4 F Woooo, livin on a prayer Eb 16 Þú getur búið til þína eigin söngbók á guitarparty.com Livin’ on a prayer. Locked Out Of Heaven

Höfundar lags: Ari Levine, Philip Lawrence, Bruno Mars. Höfundar texta: Ari Levine,Locked Philip Lawrence, Out Bruno Of Mars. Heaven Flytjandi: Bruno Mars.

C Dm C Bb C Dm Bb Gm F A Oh yeah yeah Gm Oh yeah yeah yeah Ooh! C Dm C Bb Oh yeah yeah C Dm C Bb Gm Cause your sex takes me to paradise Oh yeah yeah yeah Gm Ooh! Yeah your sex takes me to paradise F A C Dm C Bb Gm And it shows, yeah, yeah, yeah Never had much faith in love or miracles Bb Gm C Dm C Bb Gm Cause you make feel like, I’ve been locked out of heaven Never wanna put my heart on the line F C C Dm C Bb Gm For too long, for too long I’m swimming in your world is something spiritual Bb Gm C Dm C Bb Gm Yeah you make feel like, I’ve been locked out of heaven I’m born again every time you spend the night F C Short For tooURL long, (QR for code): too long http://www.guitarparty.com/en/u/SFrE C Dm C Bb Cause your sex takes me to paradise LongBb URL: http://www.guitarparty.com/en/song/locked-out-of-heaven/ Gm Gm Oh oh oh oh, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah your sex takes me to paradise F F A Can I just stay here And it shows, yeah, yeah, yeah C Bb Gm Spend the rest of my days here Cause you make feel like, I’ve been locked out of heaven Bb Gm F C Oh oh oh oh, yeah, yeah, yeah For too long, for too long F Bb Gm Can’t I just stay here Yeah you make feel like, I’ve been locked out of heaven C F C Spend the rest of my days here For too long, for too long Bb Gm C Dm C Bb Cause you make feel like, I’ve been locked out of heaven Oh yeah yeah F C Gm For too long, for too long Oh yeah yeah yeah Bb Gm Ooh! Yeah you make feel like, I’ve been locked out of heaven C Dm C Bb F C Oh yeah yeah For too long, for too long Gm Oh yeah yeah yeah C Dm C Bb Ooh! Oh yeah yeah Gm C Dm C Bb Gm Oh yeah yeah yeah You bring me to my knees You make me testify Ooh! C Dm C Bb Gm C Dm C Bb You can make a sinner change his ways Oh yeah yeah C Dm C Bb Gm Gm Open up your gates cause I can’t wait to see the light Oh yeah yeah yeah C Dm C Bb Gm Ooh! And right there is where I wanna stay C Dm Þú getur búið til þína eigin söngbók á guitarparty.com 17 Mirrors

Höfundar lags: Justin Timerlake. Höfundar texta: James Fauntleroy,Mirrors Jerome “J-Roc” Harmon, Timothy Mosley, Justin Timberlake. Flytjandi: Justin Timberlake.

Capo á 1. bandi D A G Em Bm F#m Bbdim7 D A G

D A G

D A Em Bm

D A G A Em And I’ll tell you baby, it was easy Bm F#m Bm D Aren’t you somethin’ to admire, cause your Comin’ back into you once I figured it out Em G A G shine is somethin’ like a mirror You were right here all along Bm F#m D And I can’t help but notice, you reflect in It’s like you’re my mirror Em A G this heart of mine (oh oh) My mirror staring back at me Bbdim7 Bm F#m Em D If you ever feel alone and the glare makes me I couldn’t get any bigger G Short URL (QR A code): http://www.guitarparty.com/en/u/SGD4 G hard to find (oh oh) With anyone else beside of me Bm F#m Long URL: http://www.guitarparty.com/en/song/mirrors/ D Just know that I’m always peering out on the And now it’s clear as this promise Em A Em Bm other side That we’re making two reflections into one D Bbdim7 Bm Cause it’s like you’re my mirror Cause with your hand in my hand and a pocket A G F#m (oh oh) My mirror staring back at me, staring back at me full of soul Em G Bm F#m Em I can tell you there’s no place we couldn’t go Aren’t you somethin’ an original cause it doesn’t Bm G Just put your hand on the past, I’m here tryin’ to seem we’ll make a sample F#m Bm F#m pull you through And I can’t help but stare cause I see truth Em Em G Bbdim7 You just gotta be strong somewhere in your eyes Bm F#m Em D ooh I can’t ever change without you, you reflect Cause I don’t wanna lose you now G A G me, I love that about you I’m lookin’ right at the other half of me Bm F#m Em D And if I could, I would look at us all the time The vacancy that sat in my heart A G Bbdim7 Bm Is a space that now you hold Cause with your hand in my hand and a pocket full D F#m Show me how to fight for now of soul Em G I can tell you there’s no place we couldn’t go

18 Þú getur búið til þína eigin söngbók á guitarparty.com Bm D Just put your hand on the past, I’m here tryin’ to Cause I don’t wanna lose you now F#m A G pull you through I’m lookin’ right at the other half of me Em D You just gotta be strong The vacancy that sat in my heart A G D Is a space that now you hold Cause I don’t wanna lose you now D A G Show me how to fight for now I’m lookin’ right at the other half of me A Em D And I’ll tell you baby, it was easy The vacancy that sat in my heart Bm D A G Comin’ back into you once I figured it out Is a space that now you hold A G D You were right here all along Show me how to fight for now D A Em It’s like you’re my mirror And I’ll tell you baby, it was easy A G Bm D (oh oh) My mirror staring back at me Comin’ back into you once I figured it out D A G I couldn’t get any bigger You were right here all along A G D (oh oh) With anyone else beside of me It’s like you’re my mirror D A G And now it’s clear as this promise (oh oh) My mirror staring back at me A Em Bm D That we’re making two reflections into one I couldn’t get any bigger D A G Cause it’s like you’re my mirror (oh oh) With anyone else beside of me A G D (oh oh) My mirror staring back at me, staring back at me And now it’s clear as this promise A Em Bm D A G That we’re making two reflections into one Now you’re the inspiration of this precious song D D A G Cause it’s like you’re my mirror And I just wanna see your face light up since you put me on A G D A G (oh oh) My mirror staring back at me, staring back at me So now I say goodbye to the old me, it’s already gone D A G Em Bm And I can’t wait wait wait wait wait to get you home Yesterday is history ohh Just to let you know, you are Em Bm A Tomorrow’s a mystery ohh Bm A Em Em Bm Girl you’re my reflection, all I see is you I can see you lookin’ back at me Bm A Em G My reflection, in everything I do Keep your eyes on me, baby, keep your eyes on me Bm A Em You’re my reflection and all I see is you Bm A Em My reflection, in everything I do

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Höfundar lags: Bragi Valdimar Skúlason. Höfundar texta: Bragi ValdimarMamma Skúlason. þarf Flytjendur: að Jóhanna djamma Guðrún Jónsdóttir, Baggalútur.

D G A7 D G A7 D G A7 D D G A7 Gm Bm Em B7

D Mamma er enn í eldhúsinu, úh, úh, úh, G D uppgefin á þessu og hinu, úh, úh, úh. G Gm D Bm Teygir sig í kampavínið, kælir það í drasl, Em A7 D G á klaka setur vandamálin, áhyggjur og basl. Mamma, mamma ætlar að djamma Gm D D til í tuskið er. Spyrðir sig í sparigallann, úh, úh, úh, Bm G D Mamma, mamma ætlar að djamma sparslar fésið, reyrir mallann, úh, úh, úh. Em A7 D G Gm D Bm ein með sjálfri sér. Mamma þyrfti að sofna því mamma er svo þreytt Em A7 D G D G Gm D Bm Em A7 en mamma landar engum þorskum sofi hún út í eitt. Short URLD (QR code): http://www.guitarparty.com/en/u/SGF8 D G Fengitíminn löngu liðinn, úh, úh, úh, Mamma, mamma ætlar að djamma Long URL:G http://www.guitarparty.com/en/song/mamma-tharf-ad-djamma/ D Gm D lokametrinn skal þó skriðinn, úh, úh, úh. fá sér nýjan vin. G Gm D Bm Bm Þó óbeislaðar gamlar merar ættu að brokka heim, Mamma, mamma ætlar að djamma Em A7 Em A7 D það eru engir prinsar eftir til að brynna þeim. elsku kerlingin. D G G A7 D Mamma, mamma ætlar að djamma Gm D D hún á engan mann. Svo ljúfsárt getur lífið verið, úh, úh, úh, Bm G D Mamma, mamma ætlar að djamma hún losar sig við krakkagerið, úh, úh, úh. Em A7 D G Gm D Bm það eina sem hún kann. Rauðum vörum litar glasið, lakkar tásurnar, Em A7 D G lyftir barmi, þarf að toppa hinar pjásurnar. Mútta, mútta ætlar að tjútta Gm D D elsku kerlingin. Af lymsku skal nú lagt á ráðin, úh, úh, úh, Bm G D Mútta, mútta ætlar að tjútta Hvar leynist skársta næturbráðin? Úh, úh, úh. Em A7 D B7 G Gm D Bm og finna í þetta sinn Stundum er hún heppin en oftast fer allt í fokk Em A7 D Em A7 nýja pabbann þinn. Þá fer hún heim með öskupöddufullan drullusokk. G A7 D G A7 D G A7 D A7 D

20 Þú getur búið til þína eigin söngbók á guitarparty.com Rauðilækur Höfundar lags: Mammút. Höfundar texta: Katrína Mogensen. Flytjandi: Mammút. Rauðilækur

Hérna er intróið í laginu. D F#m7 E ATH: Einnig er hægt að spila þetta yfir öll sungnu erindin í laginu en ekki viðlögin. {start_of_tab} E|------| B|------| G|-2-2-2-2-2-2------2-| D|-0-0-0-0-4-4-4-4-4-4-| A|------4-4-4---| E|------| {end_of_tab}

D D F#m7 D Sat hann með lokuð augun, Djúp holan orðin þröng svo með stórum kossi ég mölbrýt þig. F#m7 D F#m7 D ég stari í stóran hring, Vil gera allt aftur gott en ég kyssi þig allt, alltof fast. F#m7 F#m7 D með illt í öllu, ég er krýnd hoo hó hó…. hoo hó hó hó... D F#m7 Short URL (QR D code): F#m7 http://www.guitarparty.com/en/u/SGIE hryggbrjótsdrottningin. Strýk burt öll tárin, ó ég vona að við sofum í nótt. Long URL: http://www.guitarparty.com/en/song/raudilaekur/ F#m7 D D F#m7 Enginn sem ég ann jafn mikið og hann. Hittu mig við rauðan læk. F#m7 D D F#m7 Líttu ekki upp, líttu ekki upp, beindu augunum að mér. Ég hef gengið í alla nótt. F#m7 D D F#m7 Hleyp upp í átt að sandhúsi, sem ég byggði Komdu aftur heim. F#m7 D fyrir þig og við - við elskumst í. D F#m7 Úr mínum kjafti drýpur vín og þar hitti ég, hitti ég úlfa F#m7 D D F#m7 O hó hó o hó hó… sem krækja í mitt skinn, ó, minn kroppur ekki F#m7 D F#m7 D Gref djúpa holu svo við komumst á öruggan stað. ljúga, ó hó hó

D F#m7 F#m7D F#m7D F#m7 Hittu mig við rauðan læk. O hó hó hoooo hóho.... D F#m7 Ég hef gengið í alla nótt. D F#m7 D F#m7 Aftur heim - aftur heim Komdu aftur heim. D E F#m7 D Úr mínum kjafti drýpur vín og þar hitti ég úlfa F#m7 D E F#m7 D aftur heim, aftur heim aftur heim aftur heim.

Þú getur búið til þína eigin söngbók á guitarparty.com 21 Royals Höfundar lags: Joel Little, Ella Yelich O’Connor. Höfundar texta: Joel Little, Ella Yelich O’Connor.Royals Flytjandi: Lordy.

D D Cadd9 G Am F I’ve never seen a diamond in the flesh I cut my teeth on wedding rings in the movies And I’m not proud of my address, in the torn up town no post code envy

But every song’s like gold teeth, grey goose, trippin’ in the bathroom Cadd9 G Blood stains, ball gowns, trashin’ the hotel room, We don’t care, we aren’t caught up in your love affair. Cadd9 G We don’t care, we’re driving cadillacs in our dreams. D And we’ll never be royals.. D It don’t run in our blood, But everybody’s like cristal, maybach, diamonds on your time piece. Cadd9 Jet planes, islands, tigers on a gold leash. That kind of lux just ain’t for us. Cadd9 G G We don’t care, we aren’t caught up in your love affair. We crave a different kind of buzz. D D Let me be your ruler, you can call me queen bee And we’ll never be royals.. Short URL (QR Cadd9 code): http://www.guitarparty.com/en/u/SGIF It don’t run in our blood, And baby I’ll rule I’ll rule I’ll rule I’ll rule. Cadd9 LongG URL: http://www.guitarparty.com/en/song/royals/ That kind of lux just ain’t for us. Let me live that fantasy. G We crave a different kind of buzz. D D Oooh ooooh ohhh Let me be your ruler, you can call me queen bee Cadd9 Cadd9 We’re bigger than we ever dreamed, And baby I’ll rule I’ll rule I’ll rule I’ll rule. G G and I’m in love with being queen. Let me live that fantasy. D Oooooh ooooh ohhhhh D Cadd9 My friends and I we’ve cracked the code. life is game without a care We count our dollars on the train to the party. G And everyone who knows us knows that we’re fine with this, We aren’t caught up in your love affair. We didn’t come from money. D D And we’ll never be royals.. But every song’s like gold teeth, grey goose, trippin’ in the bathroom It don’t run in our blood, Blood stains, ball gowns, trashin’ the hotel room, Cadd9 Cadd9 G That kind of lux just ain’t for us. We don’t care, we’re driving cadillacs in our dreams. G We crave a different kind of buzz. D D But everybody’s like cristal, maybach, diamonds on your time piece. Let me be your ruler, you can call me queen bee Jet planes, islands, tigers on a gold leash. Cadd9 And baby I’ll rule I’ll rule I’ll rule I’ll rule. G Let me live that fantasy. G AmF G AmF 22 Þú getur búið til þína eigin söngbók á guitarparty.com Save Tonight

Höfundar lags: Eagle Eye Cherry. Höfundar texta: Eagle Eye Cherry. Flytjandi: Eagle Eye Cherry. Save Tonight

Capo á 5. bandi (upprunalega í Am) Em C G D Em C G D There’s a log on the fire Em C G D Em C G D

Em C G D And it burns like me for you Em C G D Em C Tomorrow comes with one desire Doo dn doo doo Em C G D G D To take me away, oh it’s true Doo dn doo doo Em C G D Em C Em C G D And Lord I wish it wasn’t so It ain’t easy to say goodbye Doo dn doo doo Em C G D Em C G D Darling please don’t start to cry Save tonight Doo dn doo doo G D Em C G D Em C G D ‘Cause girl you know I’ve got to go, oh And fight the break of dawn Em C Go on and close the curtains Em C G D Em C G D And Lord I wish it wasn’t so Come tomorrow ‘Cause all we need is candlelight - G D Em C G D Em C Tomorrow I’ll be gone Save tonight Short URL (QR code): http://www.guitarparty.com/en/u/Saz You and me and a bottle of wine Em C Em C G D G D And fight the break of dawn Long URL: Save http://www.guitarparty.com/en/song/save-tonight/ tonight Gonna hold you tonight ahhh ha G D Em C Em C G D Come tomorrow And fight the break of dawn Em C Well we know I’m going away G D Em C G D Tomorrow I’ll be gone Come tomorrow And how I wish, I wish it weren’t so G D Em C G D Em C Tomorrow I’ll be gone Save tonight So take this wine and drink with me Em C Em C GD G D And fight the break of dawn Save tonight Let’s delay our misery G D Em C Em C Come tomorrow And fight the break of dawn Em C Save tonight G D G D Tomorrow I’ll be gone Come tomorrow And fight the break of dawn G D Em C Em C G D Tomorrow I’ll be gone

Come tomorrow Em C G D Em C G D G D Tomorrow I’ll be gone Tomorrow I’ll be gone Em C G D Em C G D

Em C Em C G D Tomorrow I’ll be gone Save tonight Em C G D G D Em C G D Tomorrow I’ll be gone And fight the break of dawn Tomorrow comes to take me away Em C G D Em C Em C G D Tomorrow I’ll be gone Come tomorrow I wish that I, that I could stay G D Em C G D Tomorrow I’ll be gone Girl you know I’ve got to go, oh

Þú getur búið til þína eigin söngbók á guitarparty.com 23 Smells Like Teen Spirit Höfundar lags: Dave Grohl, Krist Novoselic, Kurt Cobain. HöfundarSmells texta: Kurt Cobain. Like Flytjandi: Teen Nirvana. Spirit

F5 A#5 G#5 C#5 F5 A#5 F5 A#5 G#5 C#5 F#5 C5 G5 A misquito 4 4 F5 A#5 G#5 C#5 G#5 C#5

F5 A#5 G#5 My libido Yeah Load up on guns F5 F#5 C5 A#5 G#5 G5 C#5 F5 Hey Bring your friends F5 F#5 C5 A#5 G#5 G5 G#5 C#5 F5 A#5 A#5 G#5 Hey Entertain us With the lights out It’s fun to lose F5 A#5 G#5 C#5 G#5 C#5 C#5 F5 F5 A#5 It’s less dangerous And to pretend F5 A#5 G#5 A milato F5 A#5 A#5 G#5 I’m worse at what G#5 C#5 Here we are now She’s overboard C#5 F5 An albino G#5 C#5 C#5 F5 I do best F5 A#5 Entertain us Myself assured A#5 G#5 A misquito A#5 G#5 C#5 F5 And for this gift G#5 C#5 F5 A#5 I know I know a dirty word C#5 F5 My libido Yeah I feel stupid I feel blessed G#5 C#5 A#5 G#5 C#5 F5 A#5 G#5 Short URL F5(QR F#5 C5code): A#5 G#5 http://www.guitarparty.com/en/u/SGCX G5 And contagious Hello, hello, hello, how low Our little group Hey F5 A#5 A#5 G#5 C#5 F5 C#5 F5 Long URL:F5 http://www.guitarparty.com/en/song/smells-like-teen-spirit/ F#5 C5 A#5 G#5 G5 Here we are now Hello, hello, hello, how low has always been Hey G#5 C#5 A#5 G#5 C#5 F5 A#5 G#5 C#5 F5 F5 A#5 G#5 C#5 Entertain us Hello, hello, hello, how low And always will until the end A#5 G#5 C#5 F5 A#5 G#5 C#5 F5 A#5

Hello, hello, hello, A#5 G#5 C#5 F5 A milato F5 A#5 G#5 G#5 C#5 F5 A#5 Hello, hello, hello, how low And I forget A#5 G#5 C#5 F5 An albino With the lights out C#5 F5 F5 A#5 G#5 C#5 Hello, hello, hello, how low just why I taste A#5 G#5 C#5 F5 A misquito It’s less dangerous A#5 G#5 G#5 C#5 F5 A#5 Hello, hello, hello, how low Oh, yeah, I guess A#5 G#5 C#5 My libido Here we are now C#5 F5 Hello, hello, hello, G#5 C#5 it makes me smile F5 A#5 Entertain us A#5 G#5 A denial F5 A#5 I found it hard, With the lights out G#5 C#5 F5 A#5 C#5 F5 A denial I feel stupid G#5 C#5 it’s hard to find It’s less dangerous F5 A#5 G#5 C#5 A#5 G#5 C#5 F5 F5 A#5 A denial And contagious Oh well, whatever, nevermind G#5 C#5 F5 A#5 Here we are now G#5 C#5 A denial Here we are now A#5 G#5 C#5 F5 Entertain us F5 A#5 G#5 C#5 Hello, hello, hello, how low A denial Entertain us A#5 G#5 C#5 F5 G#5 C#5 F5 A#5 Hello, hello, hello, how low I feel stupid A denial F5 A#5 A#5 G#5 C#5 F5 G#5 C#5 F5 A#5 A milato Hello, hello, hello, how low A denial G#5 C#5 And contagious A#5 G#5 C#5 G#5 C#5 An albino F5 A#5 Hello, hello, hello, Here we are now A denial F5 A denial 24 Þú getur búið til þína eigin söngbók á guitarparty.com Springum út Höfundar lags: Unnsteinn Manúel Stefánsson. Höfundar texta: Ágúst Bent. Flytjendur: Guðmundur Pálsson og Ilmur Kristjánsdóttir,Springum Steindi Jr. út (Lag Áramótaskaups sjónvarpsins 2013)

Capo á 3. bandi upprunaleg tóntegund C-moll Am F G

Am Ég lofa að hætta að taka smálán Am Missa nokkur kíló, svitna salti, og skila spólunni sem ég tók þegar ég var átján. safna skeggi, hári og lúkka eins og Balti. Hætta að borða pulsur. Borða frekar bulsur. Lofa að vinna minna, vera betri faðir. Fara í sjósund og fá mér hreintæktaðan mjóhund. En það eru bara svo margir kampavínsstaðir. Am Fara út að hlaupa með Retro Stefson, Ég ætla að hætta að sofna í baði Freyju Haralds, Kára Stef og Gunna Nelson. og ég ætla að byrja að trúa á geimverur Drífa mig í leikhús og hvíla Netið. og ég ætla að byrja að krydda franskarnar mínar Hætta að reyna að slá QuizUp Íslandsmetið. og ég ætla að skipta um kyn og ég lofa…, ég lofa, ég lofa! Ég lofa: Ég ætla að hætta að reykja En ekki í kvöld. og ég ætla að byrja að mæta í afmæli og ég ætla að komast í landsliðið Am F G Am Í kvöld við sötr - um gleði af stút og ég ætla að hætta að borða nammi. Am F G Am Short URL (QR code): http://www.guitarparty.com/en/u/SGID ég lofa…, ég lofa, ég lofa! og við springum út - O o o o o. En ekki í kvöld. Am F G Am Long URL: http://www.guitarparty.com/en/song/springum-ut-lag-aramotaskaups-sjonvarpsins-2013/ Eng - inn pirri-pú Am F G Am Am F G Am Í kvöld við sötr - um gleði af stút og við springum út - O o o o o. Am F G Am og við springum út - O o o o o. Am F G Am Am F G Am Eng - inn pirri-pú Am F G Am Am F G Am og við springum út - O o o o o. og við springum út - O o o o o. Am F G Am Am F G Am Am F G Am Í kvöld við sötr - um gleði af stút Am F G Am Am F G Am og við springum út - O o o o o. Am F G Am og við springum út - O o o o o. og við springum út - O o o o o. Am F G Am Am F G Am Am F G Am Í kvöld við sötr - um gleði af stút Eng - inn pirri-pú Am F G Am Am F G Am Am F G Am og við springum út - O o o o o. og við springum út - O o o o o. og við springum út - O o o o o. Am F G Am Eng - inn pirri-pú Am F G Am Am Am F G Am Enginn með hnút í mallakút Lofa að hætta að snúsa og djamma og djúsa og við springum út - O o o o o. Am F G Am reyna að kaupa silfurpeninginn af Fúsa. og við springum út - O o o o o. Ætla að verða frægur, hætta að vera feiminn. Am F G Am Ég ætla að leika í „Game of thrones“ og sigra heiminn. Eng - inn pirri-pú Am F G Am og við springum út - O o o o o.

Þú getur búið til þína eigin söngbók á guitarparty.com 25 Story of my life

Höfundar lags: Louis Tomlinson, Harry Styles, Liam Payne, Zayn Malik, Niall Horan, John Ryan, Jamie Scott. Höfundar texta: Louis Tomlinson, Harry Styles, Liam Payne, Zayn Malik, Niall Horan, John Ryan, Jamie Scott. Flytjandi:Story One Direction. of my life

Capo á 3. bandi Am C F G Am7 Dm

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Am C

Am C Written in these walls are the stories that I can’t explain Am C I leave my heart open but it stays right here empty for days Am F C She told me in the morning she don’t feel the same about us in her bones Am F C Short URL (QR code): http://www.guitarparty.com/en/u/SGIK It seems to me that when I die these words will be written on my stone

F G Am Long URL: http://www.guitarparty.com/en/song/story-of-my-life/ And I’ll be gone gone tonight F G Am The ground beneath my feet is open wide F G Am Am C The way that I been holdin’ on too tight Written on these walls are the colors that I can’t change G Am C With nothing in between Leave my heart open but it stays right here in its cage Am F C C I know that in the morning now I see us in the light upon a hill The story of my life I take her home Am F C F Am7 Although I am broken, my heart is untamed, still I drive all night to keep her warm and time F C F G Am Is frozen (the story of, the story of) And I’ll be gone, gone tonight C F G Am The story of my life I give her hope The fire beneath my feet is burning bright F Am7 F G Am I spend her love until she’s broke inside The way that I been holding on so tight F C G The story of my life (the story of, the story of) With nothing in between

26 Þú getur búið til þína eigin söngbók á guitarparty.com Stál og hnífur

Höfundar lags: Bubbi Morthens. Höfundar texta: Bubbi Morthens. StálFlytjandi: og Bubbi hnífur Morthens.

C Em Am B7 C G The story of my life I take her home F Am7 I drive all night to keep her warm and time F C Is frozen (the story of, the story of) C The story of my life I give her hope Em Am F Am7 Þegar ég vaknaði um morguninn, I spend her love until she’s broke inside B7 Em F C er þú komst inn til mín, The story of my life (the story of, the story of) Am hörund þitt eins og silki, Dm G B7 Em And I been waiting for this time to come around andlitið eins og postulín. Dm G

But baby running after you is like chasing the clouds Em Am C Við bryggjuna bátur vaggar hljótt The story of my life I take her home Short B7 URL (QR Em code): http://www.guitarparty.com/en/u/SEQ F Am7 í nótt mun ég deyja. I drive all night to keep her warm and time Long URL: http://www.guitarparty.com/en/song/stal-og-hnifur/ Am F Mig dreymdi dauðinn sagði: „Komdu fljótt, Is frozen B7 Em það er svo margt sem ég ætla þér að segja.“ C The story of my life I give her hope C G (give her hope) Ef ég drukkna, drukkna í nótt, F Am7 B7 Em I spend her love until she’s broke inside ef þeir mig finna. (until she’s broke inside) C G F C Þú getur komið og mig sótt, The story of my life (the story of, the story of) B7 Em C F þá vil ég á það minna. The story of my life Am7 F Em Am The story of my life (the story of, the story of) Stál og hnífur er merkið mitt, C B7 Em The story of my life merki farandverkamanna. Am Þitt var mitt og mitt var þitt B7 Em meðan ég bjó á meðal manna.

Þú getur búið til þína eigin söngbók á guitarparty.com 27 Sumarið er tíminn Höfundar lags: GCD. Höfundar texta: Bubbi Morthens, Rúnar Júlíusson. Flytjandi: GCD. Sumarið er tíminn

Em Am B7 Em Em Am Em Am B7 Sumarið er tíminn B7 Em B7 Em B7 B7 B7 Em

þegar mér líður best Em Am B7 Em Sumarið er tíminn með stúlkunni minni B7 Em B7 B7 þegar hjartað verður grænt uppi á Arnarhól, ó, já B7 Em og augu þín verða Em Am B7 B7 Em B7 og þér finnst það í góðu lagi himinblá, ó, já. Em Am B7 og þér finnst það í góðu lagi Em Am Em Am B7 Em Sumarið er tíminn og þér finnst það í góðu lagi B7 Em B7 þegar þjófar fara á stjá ó, já! B7 Em og stela hjörtum Short URL (QR code): http://www.guitarparty.com/en/u/SUl Em Am B7 Em B7 Em B7 Long URL: http://www.guitarparty.com/en/song/sumarid-er-timinn/ fullum af þrá, ó, já. Em Am B7 Em

Em Am B7 Em Am B7 Em Þér finnst það í góðu lagi B7 B7 B7 B7 Em Am B7

Þér finnst það í góðu lagi Em Am B7 Em Am B7 Em og þér finnst það í góðu lagi Þér finnst það í góðu lagi Em Am B7 B7 og þér finnst það í góðu lagi ó, já! Em Am B7 Em og þér finnst það í góðu lagi Em Am B7 Sumarið er tíminn ó, já! B7 Em þegar kvenfólk springur út B7 Em Em Am B7 og þær ilma og þér finnst það í góðu lagi B7 Em B7 Em Am B7 af dulúð og sól, ójá og þér finnst það í góðu lagi Em Am B7 Em og þér finnst það í góðu lagi B7 ó, já!

28 Þú getur búið til þína eigin söngbók á guitarparty.com Síðan hittumst við aftur Höfundar lags: Helgi Björnsson. Höfundar texta: Helgi Björnsson. Flytjandi: SSSól. Síðan Hittumst Við Aftur

Am Am F C G E7

F C Og síðan hittumst við aftur G Am á miðri leið F C

Og síðan hittumst við aftur C G F C G Am Mig langar að klifra upp á regnbogann. Og síðan hittumst við aftur á miðri leið C G G Mig langar að synda í tunglsljósi. á miðri leið C G Ég stend hérna einn í rigningunni C G F Mig langar að sigra jökulinn, Við eigum heiminn C G ég hugsa til þín í öðru landi F E7 C G eldfjöllin, ó, með þér. og allt sem í honum er C G ég horfi til himins á stjörnurnar C G F C F E7 Ég get ekki sungið, ég get ekki grátið. Og síðan hittumst við aftur eru þær eins hjá þér Short URL (QR code): http://www.guitarparty.com/en/u/ScO C G G Ég get ekki fundið norðurljósin, á miðri leið C G Long URL: http://www.guitarparty.com/en/song/sidan-hittumst-vid-aftur-1/ Ef ég ætti þrjár óskir, þá ég óskaði mér F E7 Am F C tilganginn, fullkomnun án þín. Og síðan hittumst við aftur C G að ég gæti flogið, flogið til þín G F C á miðri leið F E7 Am Og síðan hittumst við aftur yfir fjöll, yfir höf til þín F C G Og síðan hittumst við aftur á miðri leið F C G Og síðan hittumst við aftur F á miðri leið Við eigum heiminn G F á miðri leið C G Við eigum heiminn og allt sem í honum er F C G Við eigum heiminn F C og allt sem í honum er Og síðan hittumst við aftur C G F C og allt sem í honum er G Og síðan hittumst við aftur á miðri leið F C G á miðri leið... Og síðan hittumst við aftur Am G Am G Am G á miðri leið F C Og síðan hittumst við aftur Am G Am G Am G á miðri leið F Við eigum heiminn C G og allt sem í honum er

Þú getur búið til þína eigin söngbók á guitarparty.com 29 The Man

Höfundar lags: Khalil Abdul Rahman, Daniel Seeff, Sam Barsh, Bernie Taupin, Elton John, Egbert Dawkins III, Romeo Miller. Höfundar texta: Khalil Abdul Rahman, Daniel Seeff, Sam Barsh, Bernie Taupin, The Elton John, Man Egbert Dawkins III, Romeo Miller. Flytjandi: Aloe Blacc.

G D Em D A/C# Bm A G G D Em A/C# Bm A B/D# F#

4 G D Well you can tell everybody Em D Yeah you can tell everybody A/C# Bm Go ahead and tell everybody G D A G Well you can tell everybody I’m the man, I’m the man, I’m the man Em D A Bm Yeah you can tell everybody Yes I am, yes I am, yes I am A/C# Bm A G Go ahead and tell everybody I’m the man, I’m the man, I’m the man A G I’m the man, I’m the man, I’m the man G D I believe every lie that I ever told G D Em D Well you can tell everybody Paid for every heart that I ever stole Em D A/C# Bm Short URL (QR code): http://www.guitarparty.com/en/u/SGIJ Yeah you can tell everybody I played my cards and I didn’t fold A/C# Bm A G LongA URL: Bm http://www.guitarparty.com/en/song/the-man/ Go ahead and tell everybody Well it ain’t that hard when you got soul (this is my world) A G G D I’m the man, I’m the man, I’m the man Somewhere I heard that life is a test A Bm Em D Yes I am, yes I am, yes I am I been though the worst but I still give my best A G A/C# Bm I’m the man, I’m the man, I’m the man God made my mold different from the rest A G A Bm G D Then he broke that mold so I know I’m blessed (this is my world) I got all the answers to your questions Em D Em Bm I’ll be the teacher you could be the lesson Stand up now and face the sun A/C# Bm A/C# D B/D# I’ll be the preacher you be the confession Won’t hide my tail or turn and run A G A Bm Em I’ll be the quick relief to all your stressin’ (this is my world) It’s time to do what must be done G D F# It’s a thin line between love and hate Be a king when kingdom comes Em D Is you really real or is you really fake A/C# Bm I’m a solider standing on my feet A G A Bm No surrender and I won’t retreat (this is my world)

30 Þú getur búið til þína eigin söngbók á guitarparty.com Em Bm G D Stand up now and face the sun Well you can tell everybody A/C# D B/D# Em D Won’t hide my tail or turn and run Yeah you can tell everybody Em A/C# Bm It’s time to do what must be done Go ahead and tell everybody F# A G Be a king when kingdom comes I’m the man, I’m the man, I’m the man

G D G D Well you can tell everybody Well you can tell everybody Em D Em D Yeah you can tell everybody Yeah you can tell everybody A/C# Bm A/C# Bm Go ahead and tell everybody Go ahead and tell everybody A G A G I’m the man, I’m the man, I’m the man I’m the man, I’m the man, I’m the man A Bm G D Yes I am, yes I am, yes I am Well you can tell everybody A G Em D I’m the man, I’m the man, I’m the man Yeah you can tell everybody A/C# Bm Go ahead and tell everybody A G I’m the man, I’m the man, I’m the man A Bm Yes I am, yes I am, yes I am A G I’m the man, I’m the man, I’m the man

G I’m the man Em A Bm Go ahead and tell everybody what I’m saying y’all G I’m the man Em A Bm Go ahead and tell everybody what I’m saying y’all

Þú getur búið til þína eigin söngbók á guitarparty.com 31 Tipp Topp Höfundar lags: Svavar Pétur Eysteinsson. Höfundar texta: Svavar Pétur Eysteinsson. Flytjandi: Prins Póló. Tipp Topp

D D A C G Seint um kvöld ég ranka við mér úr rotinu, A það er enginn heim ég er aleinn í kotinu. C Má ég fá mér púðursykur og rjóma? G Ekki fella dóma, ekki kalla mig róna. D Sé glitta í skottið á þér niðri á Hlölla. A D Hvað ertu að gera? Ertu að detta í slölla Þegar kemur að leiðarlokum í lífinu C A við eitthvað gerpi sem á ekkert gott skilið? og við gefumst bæði upp á stritinu og stríðinu, G C Ég þarf að tala við þig - minnka aðeins bilið. játum okkur sigruð, leggjum spilin á borðið, G D tölum loksins samanShort eins URL og fullorðin (QR code): http://www.guitarparty.com/en/u/SGIC Ég get verið alveg fáránlega hress D A þá kemur eitt og annaðLong uppURL: úr krafsinuhttp://www.guitarparty.com/en/song/tipp-topp/ og ég get verið viðbjóðslega leiður líka. A C G eins og hver gerði betur í uppvaskinu. Hvort er mikilvægara: Vera hress og góður í bólinu. C Alveg í tipp-topp standi í tólinu? En sá vægir sem vitið hefur meira. G D Ég gerði helling en þú gerðir fleira. Ég get verið alveg fáránlega hress A D og ég get verið viðbjóðslega leiður líka. Ég get verið alveg fáránlega hress C G A Hvort er mikilvægara: Vera hress og góður í bólinu. og ég get verið viðbjóðslega leiður líka. Alveg í tipp-topp standi í tólinu? C G Hvort er mikilvægara: Vera hress og góður í bólinu. D A5 C G Alveg í tipp-topp standi í tólinu?

D A5 C G

32 Þú getur búið til þína eigin söngbók á guitarparty.com Wake me up Höfundar lags: Mike Einzinger, Aloe Blacc, Tim Bergling. Höfundar texta: Mike Einzinger, AloeWake Blacc, Tim meBergling. up Flytjandi: Avicii.

Bm G D A Bm G D A F#

Bm G D F#

Bm G D Feeling my way through the darkness Bm G D Guided by a beating heart Bm G D Bm G D And I don’t have any plans I can’t tell where the journey will end Bm G D Bm G D Wish that I could stay forever this young But I know where it starts Bm G D Bm G D Not afraid to close my eyes They tell me I’m too young to understand Bm G D Bm G D Life’s a game made for everyone They say I’m caught up in a dream Bm G D Bm G D Bm And love is a prize Well life will pass me by if I don’t open up my eyes G D Bm Short URL G (QR D code): http://www.guitarparty.com/en/u/SGFb Well that’s fine by me So wake me up when it’s all over Long URL: http://www.guitarparty.com/en/song/wake-me-up/ A Bm G D Bm G D When I’m wiser and I’m older So wake me up when it’s all over F# Bm G D A Bm G D All this time I was finding myself When I’m wiser and I’m older ABm G D F# Bm G D And I didn’t know I was lost All this time I was finding myself ABm G D F# Bm G D And I didn’t know I was lost So wake me up when it’s all over A Bm G D F# Bm G D When I’m wiser and I’m older So wake me up when it’s all over F# Bm G D A Bm G D All this time I was finding myself When I’m wiser and I’m older ABm G D F# Bm G D And I didn’t know I was lost All this time I was finding myself ABm G D F#Bm G D And I didn’t know I was lost I didn’t know I was lost ABm G D Bm G D A I didn’t know I was lost Bm G D F# F#Bm G D I didn’t know I was lost Bm G D ABm G D I tried carrying the weight of the world I didn’t know I was lost Bm G D F#Bm G D But I only have two hands I didn’t know I (didn’t know I, didn’t know I) Bm G D Hope I get the chance to travel the world Þú getur búið til þína eigin söngbók á guitarparty.com 33 We Can’t Stop

Höfundar lags: Miley Cyrus, Ricky Walters, Douglas Davis, Theron Thomas, Timothy Thomas, Pierre Ramon Slaughter, Mike L. Williams II. Höfundar texta: Miley Cyrus, Ricky Walters, Douglas Davis, Theron Thomas, Timothy Thomas, Pierre Ramon Slaughter, Mike WeL. Williams Can't II. Flytjandi: Stop Miley Cyrus.

Capo á 4. bandi C Em Am F Em C Em Am F And we won’t stop Am C We run things, things don’t run we It’s our party we can do what we want F Em Don’t take nothing from nobody It’s our party we can say what we want C F Am It’s our party we can do what we want It’s our party we can love who we want Can’t you see it we who bout’ that life Em C F It’s our party we can say what we want We can kiss who we want And we Can’t stop Am Em We can screw who we want It’s our party we can love who we want And we won’t stop C F Am Red cups and sweaty bodies everywhere We can kiss who we want We run things, things don’t run we Em We can screw who we want F Hands in the air like we don’t care Don’t take nothing from nobody Am C To my homegirls here with the big butts C Cause we came to have so much fun now ShortIt’s URL our party (QR wecode): can do http://www.guitarparty.com/en/u/SGEk what we want F Em Shaking it like we at a strip club Em Got somebody here might get some now LongIt’s URL: our party http://www.guitarparty.com/en/song/we-cant-stop/ we can say what we want C Am Remember only God can judge us Am If you’re not ready to go home It’s our party we can love who we want Em F Forget the haters cause somebody loves ya F Can I get a hell no We can kiss who we want Am C Cause we gonna go all night And everyone in line in the bathroom We can screw who we want F Em C Till we see the sunlight alright Trying to get a line in the bathroom It’s our party we can do what we want to Am Em C We all so turnt up here It’s our house we can love who we want to So la da da di we like to party F Am Em Getting turnt up yea yea It’s our song we can sing we if we want to Dancing with Molly F Am C It’s my mouth I can say what I want to Doing whatever we want So la da da di we like to party F Em Dancing with Molly C Em Am F This is our house Yea, Yea, Yea, Yea… This is our rules Am C Doing whatever we want C And we can’t stop F And we can’t stop Em This is our house Em And we won’t stop This is our rules And we won’t stop Am C Am Can’t you see it’s we who own the night And we can’t stop We run things things don’t run we F Em F Can’t you see it we who bout’ that life And we won’t stop Don’t take nothing from nobody C Am C Em Am F And we Can’t stop Can’t you see it’s we who own the night Yea, Yea, Yea, C Yea, 34 Þú getur búið til þína eigin söngbók á guitarparty.com What Is Love Höfundar lags: Junior Torello, Dee Dee Halligan. Höfundar texta: Junior Torello, Dee Dee Halligan. Flytjandi:What Haddaway. Is Love

Capo á 1. bandi (upprunalega í Gm) Bm D F#m A F#m A C#m E 4 Bm What is Love? Bm D F#m D Oh, I don’t know, what can I do Oh Baby, Don’t hurt me. A Bm F#m A What else can I say, it’s up to you Don’t Hurt me, No more. D F#m Bm Bm D I know we’re one, just me and you Don’t hurt me Baby, Don’t hurt me. A I can’t go on Bm D F#m F#m A I want no other, no other lover Don’t Hurt me, No more. Bm A Bm Bm D F#m A What is Love? This is your life, our time D D F#m Bm DF#mA Oh Baby, Don’t hurt me. When we are together, I need you forever What is love Yeah F#m A A Don’t Hurt me, No more. Is it love Bm D F#m A Bm What is Love? Short URL Bm (QR code): http://www.guitarparty.com/en/u/SGIG Bm D F#m What is Love? Oh, I don’t know why you’re not there D Oh Baby, Don’t hurt me. Long URL: http://www.guitarparty.com/en/song/what-is-love/ D A Bm Oh Baby, Don’t hurt me. I give you my love, but you don’t care F#m A Don’t Hurt me, No more. F#m A D F#m Don’t Hurt me, No more. So what is right and what is wrong Bm D Bm A Whoa whoa whoa, oooh oooh What is Love? Gimme a sign F#m A D Oh Baby, Don’t hurt me. Bm Whoa whoa whoa, oooh oooh Bm D F#m A What is Love? Don’t Hurt me, No more. (oooh, oooh) D Whoa whoa whoa, oooh oooh Oh Baby, Don’t hurt me. F#m A Whoa whoa whoa, oooh oooh Bm F#m A What is Love? Don’t Hurt me, No more. Bm D F#m A D Bm What is love, oooh, oooh, oooh Oh Baby, Don’t hurt me. What is Love? Bm D F#m A F#m A D What is love, oooh, oooh, oooh Don’t Hurt me, No more. (oooh, oooh) Oh Baby, Don’t hurt me. Bm F#m A Bm What is Love? Don’t Hurt me, No more. What is Love? D D Oh Baby, Don’t hurt me. Bm D Oh Baby, Don’t hurt me. F#m A Whoa whoa whoa, oooh oooh F#m A Don’t Hurt me, No more. (oooh, oooh) F#m A Don’t Hurt me, No more. Whoa whoa whoa, oooh oooh Bm Bm D Bm D F#m A What is love? Whoa whoa whoa, oooh oooh F#m A Bm Whoa whoa whoa, oooh oooh Don’t hurt me

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Bm A G A Bm A G Bm A G Em F#m F#

Bm A G A Bm A G

Em F#m Bm

Em Þau sögðu að ég væri þorpari, F#m Bm þorpari í þorpinu. Em A Em Þau byrja öll og enda alveg eins Hér kem ég aftur svona löngu síðar Og kjaftasögur kunni fólk um mig, F#m Bm F# G F#m Bm líkt á milli sleggju og steins. til að líta á staðinn minn ég flutti burt úr þorpinu. Em Em A Með ógnar brimöldu á aðra hönd og finn að ég er enn í eðli mínu Svo kem ég aftur löngu síðar F#m Bm F#m Bm F# G og sjoppu út við gráa strönd. sami gamli þorparinn. til að líta á gamla staðinn minn. Short AURL (QR code): http://www.guitarparty.com/en/u/Syg Em Em Hér kem ég aftur svona löngu síðar Og finn að ég er enn í eðli mínu Tvær gamlar konur stungu saman nefjum, F# G Long URL: http://www.guitarparty.com/en/song/thorparinn/F#m Bm F#m Bm til að líta á staðinn minn sami gamli þorparinn. þarna kemur þorparinn. Em Bm Em F#m Bm og finn að ég er enn í eðli mínu Þorparinn, þorparinn, Þorparinn, þorparinn. F#m Bm Em sami gamli þorparinn. Nú lá mín leið um stræti stórborga F#m Bm Em F#m Bm Em F#m Bm og oft var ég þar einmana. Em Em Á meðan grösin uxu í vorinu Ég veit samt ekki hvers ég saknaði F#m Bm F#m Bm unnum við í slorinu. en upp af svefni vaknaði. Em A Hjá einu af fyrirtækjum Sambandsins Hér kem ég aftur svona löngu síðar F#m Bm F# G inn á reikning félagsins. til að líta á staðinn minn Em og finn að ég er enn í eðli mínu F#m Bm sami gamli þorparinn.

Em F#m Bm

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Höfundar lags: Giorgio Tuinfort, David guetta, Sia Furler, Nick Van De Wall Titanium Höfundar texta: Giorgio Tuinfort, David guetta, Sia Furler, Nick Van De Wall

C G/B Am F G Em Capo á 3. bandi

C G/B Am

C G/B Am

C G/B Am F G Em Am G F You shout it out, but I can’t hear a word you say I’m bulletproof, nothing to lose I am titanium C G/B Am Am F F G Em I’m talking loud, not saying much fire away, fire away you shoot me down, but I won’t fall C G/B Am A Am G F I’m criticized, but all your bullets ricochet ricochet, you take your aim I am titanium F#m Bm Am F you shoot me down, but I get up fire away, fire away G Em Am G Em C G/B Am F G Em you shoot me down, but I get up you shoot me down, but I won’t fall Am G F Am G F F G Em I am titanium I am titanium I’m bulletproof, nothing to lose. Short URL G (QR code): http://www.guitarparty.com/en/u/SzIEm Am F you shoot me down, but I won’t fall fire away, fire away AmLong G F URL: http://www.guitarparty.com/en/song/titanium/ G Em I am titanium ricochet, you take your aim G Em Am F fire away, fire away Am G F G Em I am titanium you shoot me down, but I won’t fall G Em

Am G F Am G F I am titanium I am titanium G Em you shoot me down, but I won’t fall G Em Am G F Stone hard, machine gun I am titanium Am G Em Am Fired at the ones who run F G Am F G Em Am Stone hard, as bulletproof glass C G/B Am Cut me down, but it’s you who’ll have further to fall F G Em C G/B Am you shoot me down, but I won’t fall Ghost town and haunted love Am G F C G/B Am I am titanium Raise your voice, sticks and stones may break my bones F G Em C G/B Am you shoot me down, but I won’t fall I’m talking loud, not saying much Am G F I am titanium F G Em you shoot me down, but I won’t fall

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