Cute Is What We Aim For
Practice Makes Perfect
Rotation
2008 Fueled By Ramen Records
Submitted by: paramore_fans@yahoo.com
Key: F#
Tuning: Standard EADGBe
Chords used:
B - x24442
F#/Bb - x143xx
Ebm - x68876
C# - x46664
F# - 244322
Abm - 466444
C#/F - 143xxx
Intro: B--F#/Bb--B--C#-- x2
e|---------9-----|---------9-----|---------9-----|---------6-----|
B|---7---7---7---|---7---7---7---|---7---7---7---|---7---7---7---|
G|---------------|---------------|---------------|-6---6-------6-|
D|-9---9-------9-|-8---8-------8-|-9---9-------9-|---------------|
A|---------------|---------------|---------------|---------------|
E|---------------|---------------|---------------|---------------|
Verse 1:
So sweet I can hardly speak
Due to such trauma in my teeth
But your body language
is telling me that
you're worth the pain
So weak I can hardly keep
Shaky legs holding up my feet
But your body language is
telling me I'm not to blame
Piano: at "so weak"
e|-19-18-------------------|
B|-------19----19-21-19----|
G|----------18----------18-|
D|-------------------------|
A|-------------------------|
E|-------------------------|
Refrain 1:
Practice makes perfect
B B(hold)
Practice makes perfect sense
Guitar 2: at refrain
e|------------------------------------|
B|------------------------------------|
G|-3-3-3-3--1-1-1-1--3-3-3-3--6-6-6-6-|
D|-4-4-4-4--3-3-3-3--4-4-4-4--4-4-4-4-| x2
A|------------------------------------|
E|------------------------------------|
Chorus 1:
I've become what mother
wouldn't want in a son
I have done a few
things I regret
B(hold)
But practice
makes perfect
Practice makes
perfect sense to me
Interlude: x2
Verse 2:
Wake up at first light
hearing you calling out
For your criminal clothing
that fled the scene
Upon ripping free
Conversation ensued
And I want so
many things to you
Sip after sip you
insist you're a hit
Sip after sip yeah
I swear I can feel it
Refrain 2:
B(hold)
Practice makes perfect
Practice makes perfect sense
Chorus 2:
I've become what mother
wouldn't want in a son
I have done a few
things I regret
I've become what mother
wouldn't want in a son
I have done
what mother
wouldn't want
what mother
wouldn't want
in a son
Interlude: Ebm----Ebm-C#/F-F#-G#m-B-F#/Bb-B-G#m
Refrain 3:
Practice makes perfect
Practice makes perfect sense
Practice makes perfect
Practice makes perfect sense
(Repeat Chorus 2)
(Repeat Refrain 3)
Outro:
B(hold)
To me