Misc Mashups – Panic At The Disco - The Ballad Of Mona Lisa - Nicotine - Casual Affair - Hallelujah - Say Amen (Guitar)

Am
She paints her fingers with a close precision

F/A
He starts to notice empty bottles of gin

Dm/A                              E7/A                 Am
There’s nothing wrong with just a taste of what you’ve paid for

F            C
Say what you mean

             E7
Tell me i’m right

            Am        G      F
And let the sun rain down on me

            C
Give me a sign

           E7
I wanna believe

             E                  F#m   A          C#m
Cause you’re worse than nicotine              Nicotine

            E                   F#m     A        C#m       E
Yeah you’re worse than nicotine               Nicotine yeah

      D             F#m
Just lay in the atmosphere

        A  E
A casual affair

     D              F#m
Just lay in the atmosphere

     A       C#
A casual affair

C#m                   A            E
All you sinners stand up sing hallelujah (hallelujah!)

C#m
Show praise with your body

      A             E
Stand up, sing hallelujah (hallelujah!)

           C#m                       A
And if you can't stop shaking, lean back

                   E
Let it move right through ya (hallelujah!)

          E
Say your prayers

         C#m
Say your prayers

         A
Say your prayers

    F#m                       C#m
I pray for the wicked  on the weekend

D                       A Abm
Mama, can I get another amen?

F#m C#m    D               A       Abm
Oh,              oh, it's Saturday night

         F#m                     C#m
Swear to God, I ain't ever gonna repent

D                       A Abm
Mama, can I get another amen?

F#m C#m       D               A       Abm
Oh,                 oh, it's Saturday night,

F#m      Faug
If I had one more day to wish

A/E      B7/D#
If I had one more day

F#m    Faug          A/E                  B7/D#
to be better than I ever could have ever been

F#m      Faug
If I had one more day to wish

A/E      B7/D#
If I had one more day

F#m      Faug
I could be better, but, baby

C#m                 A
Champagne, cocaine, gasoline

E               B
And most things in between

C#m                  A
I roam the city in a shopping cart

E                      B
A pack of camels and a smoke alarm

C#m            A
This night is heating up

E              B
Raise hell and turn it up

        C#m                    A
Saying “if you go on you might pass out in a drain pipe”

E
Oh yeah

C#m          D
I'm skin and bone.

       F#m      B7    D
Just a cane and rusty throne.

        C#m            D
All the castle's under siege.

        F#m               B7       D   Dm
But the sign outside says leave me alone.

       A  Amaj7 A7
It was always you

 Asus4
Falling for me.

            A Amaj7  A7
Now there's always time.

Asus4
Calling for me.

F#m     B7
I'm the light

F#m             A           D
Blinking at the end of the road.

      Dm              A                   D
Blink back to let me know. (It was always you)

      Dm                  A
Blink back to let me know.

F#m                     C#m
(Hey, hey) We are a hurricane

         D            A  A/G#
Drop our anchors in a storm

F#m                   C#m
(Hey) They will never be the same

            D                A  A/G#
A fire in a flask to keep us warm

       F#m        C#m
'Cause they know, I know

     D                    A  A/G#
That they don't look like me

    F#m       C#m
Oh they know, I know

     D                     E
That they don't sound like me

F#m             E
You'll dance to anything

F#m             E
You’ll dance to anything

    Bbm                   F#
my roaring, roaring 20's, I don't even know me.

C#
Roll me like a blunt, 'cause I wanna go home.

F7
Roll me like a blunt, 'cause I wanna go home

    Bbm                   F#
My roaring, roaring 20's, I don't even know me.

C#
Roll me like a blunt, 'cause I wanna go home.

F7
Roll me like a blunt, 'cause I wanna go home.

                 A    F#m              D
So pour out some liquor, make it an old fashioned (This is what it feels like when you become one of the

                    A                F#m                   D
Remember your youth and all that you do, the plank and the passion (this is what it feels like when you become

              A                            C#m          D
They were the best of times, they were the best of times (searching for a new high, high as the sun,

              F#m                          E            C#7
They were the best of times, they were the best of times (this is what it feels like when you become one of 

Abm          Amaj7
Static palms melt your vibe

Abm            Amaj7
Midnight whisperings

Dm
Black magic on Mulholland drive

Bb
Swimming pools under desert skies

F
Drinking white wine in the blushing light

F
Just another LA devotee (if you love me let me go)

Dm
Sunsets on the evil eye

Bb
Invisible to the hollywood shrine (If you love me let me go)

F
Always on the hunt for a little more time

F
Just another LA devotee

F                                C
Cause these words are knives and often leave scars

G
The fear of

Am
Death of a bachelor

F                   C
And truth be told I never was yours

G
The fear the fear of falling apart

C        Dm
Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh

Am
The fear of falling apart

C        Dm
Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh

D                    C#                    F#m
Out the back door goddamn but I love her anyway