Robin Williams chords by Noah Gundersen

• Capo on 3rd

Tuning: Standard (E A D G B E)

ROBIN WILLIAMS

Capo 3


INTRO:
C/G  F  C/G (2x)

VERSE 1:
C/G                             F                 C/G
One way or another, it’s gonna make its presence known
          C/G                          G
From one monkey to another, you can’t lose what you don’t own
       F                             F           G        Am
It’s okay if you get anxious, just please don’t call the cops
            F               C/G             G                C/G
There’s a couple things I’m sure of and a whole lot more I’m not

VERSE 2:
             C/G                      F        G
There’s a sentimental value to the memory of love
         C/G                             G
It’s a pretty looking rainbow, what does it remind you of
          F                                      F     G    Am
Is it somewhere there’s a heart of gold that’s never gonna rust
           F         C/G             G          C/G
Or it’s a hard rain honey but it’s never gonna flood


VERSE 3:
       C/G                               F             C/G
Despite all my reservations, I’ve been doing this for years
C/G                                   G
Hoping that some magic touch would finally make it clear
     F                                F           G      Am
But when it all comes crashing down, I’m still standing here
                F                C/G                    G              C/G
Looking at the same face, in the same place, just a different kind of mirror


VERSE 4:
C/G                           F        C/G
Nothing lasts forever and every other trope
  C/G                                G
I guess it just depends on how much DMT you smoked
             F                             F      G   Am
But when I think of Robin Williams at the end of his rope
                F                  C/G                   G             C/G
It makes no difference what you’re making, the reaper makes the final joke


VERSE 5:
      C/G                              F     C/G
So I gather my impressions of the universal sigh
    C/G                                       G
And hope that someone’s listening to their radio tonight
            F                            F     G     Am
Though it doesn’t really matter with so many come before
             F           C/G                    G         C/G
And who the hell are we fooling, no one buys records any more