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Guns and Roses - Breakdown Transpose up Transpose down

Originally in Db, I play in G

Intro, with whistling

GCCD

CDG/BC

CDG

G

We all cGome in from the cold

We Fcome down from the wire

And C/Eeverybody warms themselves to a different Dsus4fire

And sGometimes we get burned

You’d Fthink sometime we’d learn

The C/Eone you love is the one that should take you Dsus4higher

You ain’t Cgot no one, you better G/Bgo back Amout and Gfind her

GFC/EDsus4x2

CG/BAmG

GCGCG

Just like cGhildren hiding in a closet

Can’t tell what’s Dgoing on outside

Sometimes we’re Cso far off the beaten track

We get Gtaken for a ride

By a pCarlor trick, or some Dwords of wit

A hG/Bidden hand up a Csleeve

To think the Cone you love could hurt you, now

Is a little hard to beliDeve

But everybody, darlin’, sometimes bites the hand that Gfeed

GC

G

WGhen I look around, an’ Deverybody always brings me down

Well, is it tChem or me, well, I just can’t see

But there aGin’t no peace to found

But if Csomeone really Dcared

Well, they’d G/Btake the time to sCpare

A moment to try and understand another one’s despaDir

RemDember, in this game we call life, that no one said it’s Gfair

G

COooh ooh yeah, ah ay yeah, ow

BreakGdown (let me hear it now) C

Breakdown (let me hear you now) G

BreakGdown (let me hear it now) CD

Solo

GFC/EDx2

CG/BAmG

GFC/EDsus4x2

CG/BAmG

I’ve Gcome to know the cold

I Fthink of it as home

When there ain’t enoC/Eugh of me to go around

I’d rDsus4ather be left alone

But if I Gcall you out of habit

I’m out of Flove and I gotta have it

Would you gC/Eive it to me if I fit your needs?

Like G/Bwhen we both knew we had it

CNow the damage Ddone

And we’re bG/Back out on the Crun

Funny how Ceverything was roses when we held on to the Dguns

Just because you’re winnin’ don’t mean you’re the lucky Gone

COooh ooh yeah, oooh

Breakdown G(let me hear it now) C

CBreakdown (yeah) D

Riff on...

Breakdown GFC/ED

Spoken

There goes the challenger being chased

By the blue, blue meanies on wheels

The vicious traffic squad cars are after our lone driver

The last American hero, the, the electric sin-tar

The demi-god, the super driver of the golden West

Two nasty Nazi cars are close behind the beautiful lone driver

The police cars are getting closer, closer

Closer to our soul hero in his soul mobile, yeah baby

They about to strike, they gonna get him, smash! rape!

The last beautiful free soul on this planet

But it is written if the evil spirit

Arms the tiger with claws

Brahman provided wings for the dove

Thus spake the super guru

Did you hear that?