Miley Cyrus
Mike Posner
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G: 3.2.0.0.0.3F: 1.3.3.2.1.1 F/C: x.3.3.2.1.0 Intro:C F C AmAm C G C C Verse:C F C When I was a young man IAm carried my packC G C And lived the free live of the roverC F C I smoked on sativa, guitar on myAm backC G C And played my little songs all over Pre-chorus:G F But in two-thousand-ten my countryC said: 'SonG F It's time to stop rambling,C there's work to be done.'C F And they gave me a tin hat, andC Am they gave me a gunC G C And they flew me away to the war Chorus:Am F/C C And the DJ played Miley Cyrus,Am F/C C 'A Party In The USA'Am F/C C Yeah, the DJ played Miley Cyrus,C G C And we flew to the Afghan that day Break:C G C Verse:C F C I remember the day our orders cameAm inC G C I was scared, my stomach was sinkingC F C And when Martinez got shot IAm cried with my gun, PowC G And I fired right back withoutC blinkingContinúa después del anuncioPre-chorus:G And we moved down the range, weF C pumped ourselves wellG We chased them with bullets, weF C showered them with shellsC F C And in ten minutes flood we blownAm them to hellC G C I thought of my mum in Atlanta Chorus:Am F/C Because she always loved MileyC Cyrus,Am F/C C 'A Party In The USA'Am F/C Though the words seemed to take onC new meaningC G C As I turned nineteen on that day Break:C G C Verse:C F C I looked at my brothers who'dAm once been young boysC G And their eyes have gone blackC from the slaughtersC F C And for ten weary weeks I keptAm myself for lifeC G As we moved down the range towardsC the water Pre-chorus:G F But then one day a shell knockedC my ass over headG F And when I woked up in my hospitalC bedC F And when I saw what it had done IC Am wished I was deadC G I never knew there were worseC things than dying Chorus:Am F/C C And the nurses hummed Miley Cyrus,Am F/C As the doctors explained what wasC wrongAm F/C C Yeah, the nurses hummed Miley Cyrus,C G C But I no longer cared for that song Break II:C G CC F C AmC G C Verse:C F They collected the wounded, theC Am crippled, the maimedC G C And they flew us all home to AtlantaC F C The armless, the legless, theAm blind and the insaneC G I wore fatigues and blood redC bandanas Pre-chorus:G We landed on the same runway we'dF C lefted on FebruaryG F And when I looked down where myC legs used to beC F C I thanked God that no one wasAm waiting for meC G C To grieve and to mourn and to pity End-chorus:Am F/C C And the DJ played Miley Cyrus, againAm F/C C 'A Party In The USA'Am F/C And no one cheered they justC stared at usC G C And slowly turned their heads awayC G Yes, they slowly turned theirC heads away Note II: If you have any corrections or improvements to the tab write them on the comments section, or send me a message, or e-mail, so we can together make this tab even better.