Kiss Quick

Matt Nathanson

Ce chant est à 4 accords magiques! Il est montré ici dans la transposition originale: en le jouant avec des capo ou en le transposant, vous pouvez le ramener à Am, F, C, G.

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Intro/Verse:                            e|--------3-----------3-----------3-----------3----------| B|----1-----1-1---1-----1-1---1-----1-1---1-----1-1------| G|-------------------------------------------------------| D|--------------------------3---3-------3---3------------| A|-3---3-------------------------------------------------| E|--------------3---3------------------------------------| Pre-chorus (Oh-oh-oh-oh):                           e|--------3-----------3-----------3-----------3----------| B|----1-----1-1---1-----1-1---1-----1-1---1-----1-1------| G|-------------------------------------------------------| D|--------------------------3---3-------3---3------------| A|--------------0---0------------------------------------| E|--3---3------------------------------------------------| Chorus:                             e|--------3-----------3-----------3-----------3----------| B|----1-----1-1---1-----1-1---1-----1-1---1-----1-1------| G|-------------------------------------------------------| D|-------------------------------------------------------| A|--3---3-------3---3------------------------------------| E|--------------------------3---3-------3---3------------|                            e|--------3-----------3-----------3-----------3----------| B|----1-----1-1---1-----1-1---1-----1-1---1-----1-1------| G|-------------------------------------------------------| D|--------------------------3---3-------3---3------------| A|--0---0-------0---0------------------------------------| E|-------------------------------------------------------| Intro: This year all but disappeared bought into fairy tales But sleeping beauty just kept score and tried to sleep more She said "I’m not quite myself tonight But the way you touch me oh makes me tongue tied That could be the wine too." Kiss Quick I’ve got a line out the door Who all think they can save me. One by one they lay the world at my feet One by one they drive me crazy.      She said "I know love and it’s all push and shove so stop talking and put your back into it." Loaded oh my hands shook to hold it I turned her body on I turned her body on myself. Oo-oo-oo-oo Oo-oo-oo-oo Kiss Quick I’ve got a line out the door Who all think they can save me. One by one they lay the world at my feet One by one they drive me crazy. Shut your mouth Pull me out before this all goes grey. One by one they lay the world at my feet. One by one they go away. Oo-oo-oo-oo Oo-oo-oo-oo Oh-oh-oh-oh Oh-oh-oh-oh Come on come on come on. Kiss quick I’ve got a line out the door Who all think they can save me. Oh one by one they lay the world at my feet. One by one they drive me crazy. Shut your mouth Pull me out before this all goes grey. One by one they lay the world at my feet. One by one they go away. They go away. They go away. Oo-oo-oo-oo Oo-oo-oo-oo Sold my blood for money baby baby. And I love how it feels.      This year all but disappears.

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empty heart empty heart F#, Em7, G
empty heart empty heart D, G, A, Bm, F#
empty heart empty heart G, D, F#, Am
empty heart empty heart Dm, F, Am, Bb, C
empty heart empty heart C, B, Am, G, F, Bm, Em
empty heart empty heart G, Bm, D, Dbm, E, A, B#m, a
empty heart empty heart a, E, A, G, D, A7, C, B, F#
La chanson aborde le sentiment de désillusion et d'égarement face aux promesses de l'amour et aux attentes des autres. Elle évoque un personnage qui, après avoir été submergé par des illusions, essaie de naviguer entre des relations compliquées et la pression extérieure. Le refrain souligne le désir de se libérer de dépendances émotionnelles, tout en reconnaissant que les tentatives de sauver ou d’aider n’apportent souvent que davantage de confusion. Le contexte semble refléter une période de vulnérabilité, où la recherche d’intégration et de compréhension est entravée par des attentes irréalistes. L’artiste mentionne aussi le poids des choix qui pèsent sur ses épaules, comme s'il devait se débarrasser de ce qui le dérange avant que tout ne devienne flou. Ce mélange de tensions et de réflexions crée une atmosphère où l’on cherche désespérément un ancrage dans un monde chaotique.