Chord Guitar High School In Jakarta - NIKI (Nicole Zefanya)

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Kunci Gitar High School In Jakarta - NIKI (Nicole Zefanya)




Kord Gitar High School In Jakarta - NIKI (Nicole Zefanya)



[Verse 1]
Bb                                      
Didn’t you hear Amanda’s moving back to 
              Bb
Colorado? It’s 2013 & the end of my life
 Gm                                    
Freshman year’s about to plummet just a 
                    Gm
little harder but it didn’t cause we 
kissed on that Halloween night


[Verse 2]
 Bb                                   
I bleached half my hair when I saw Zoe 
                     Bb
on your Vespa, it was orange from 3% 
peroxide, thanks to you
 Gm                                   
I needed a good cry, I headed right to 
           Gm
Kendra’s, I hated you and I hoped to 
God that you knew


[Pre-Chorus]
           Bb
Now there’s drama (drama), found a club 
for that
           Bb
Where I met ya (met ya), had a heart 
attack
         Gm
Yadda yadda, at the end, yeah we burned
        Gm
Made a couple U-turns, you were it til 
you weren’t


[Chorus]
Eb                       Eb
 High school in Jakarta, sorta 
modern Sparta
Bb                          Bb
 Had no chance against the 
teenage suburban armadas
Cm                 Cm
 We were a sonata, thanks to 
tight-lipped fathers
Gm                             F
Yeah living under that was hard, but I 
loved you harder
Eb                       Eb
 High school in Jakarta, an 
elaborate saga
Bb                       Bb
 I still hate you for making me wish 
I came out smarter
Cm                     Cm
  You love/hate your mother, so do I
        Gm                             
Could’ve ended different, then again we 
F
went to high school in Jakarta


[Verse 3]
Bb                                 
Got a group assignment, I’ll be at 
              Bb
Vall’s place, You don’t text at all
and only call when you’re off your
face
   Gm                                  
I’m petty and say, “Call me when you’re 
                Gm
not unstable”, I lie and tell you I’ll 
be getting drunk at Rachel’s


[Pre-Chorus]
    Bb
I wasn’t, She doesn’t even drink
         Bb
But I couldn’t have you sit there and 
think
            Gm
That you’re better, cause you’re older
         Eb
Are you better, now that we’re older?


[Chorus]
Eb                       Eb
 High school in Jakarta, sorta 
modern Sparta
Bb                          Bb
 Had no chance against the 
teenage suburban armadas
Cm                 Cm
 We were a sonata, thanks to 
tight-lipped fathers
Gm                             F
Yeah living under that was hard, but I 
loved you harder
Eb                       Eb
  High school in Jakarta, a comedy drama
Bb                       Bb
 I still hate you for making me wish 
I came out smarter
Cm                     Cm
  You love/hate your mother, so do I
        Gm                             
Could’ve ended different, then again we 
F
went to high school in Jakarta


[Bridge]
Bb                                      
 Natasha’s moving to New York (New 
Bb
York), probably sometime in August
Gm                             
 And I’m spending the summer 
            Eb
in Singapore, I’m so sad I 
can’t tell you shit anymore
Bb                                  
 I made friends with Abby this 
Bb
year, we’re moving in in March or so
   Gm                                  
And although you bring me to tears, I’m 
Gm
glad that we gave it a go


[Outro]
Eb                       Eb
 High school in Jakarta, American 
summer
Bb                          Bb
 Had no chance against the Marxist 
girl with marijuana
Cm                 Cm
 I was your piñata, she was 
a star-charter
Gm                               F
Glad she gave it to you real hard, but I
loved you harder
Eb                       Eb
 High school in Jakarta, I won’t but 
I wanna
Bb                       Bb
 Ask you when you talk about it do I 
ever come up?
Cm                     Cm
 Say thanks to your mama, now 
we’re through
        Gm                             
Could’ve ended different, then again we 
F                         N.C.
went to high school in Jakarta