Ribs chords by Lorde (Ver. 3)

Tuning: Standard (E A D G B E)

Produced by Joel Little:


Verse 1:
       A                        Amaj7
The drink you spilt all over me
   F#m                     D
"Lover's Spit" left on repeat
    A                            Amaj7
My mum and dad let me stay home
     F#m                       D
It drives you crazy, getting old

Pre-Chorus:
A
We can talk it so good
Amaj7
We can make it so divine
F#m
We can talk it good
          F#m                        D
How you wish it would be all the time


Chorus:
       A
The drink you spilt all over me
    A
"Lover's Spit" left on repeat
     Amaj7
My mum and dad let me stay home
    Amaj7
It drives you crazy, getting old
      F#m
The drink you spilt all over me
     F#m
"Lover's Spit" left on repeat
     D
My mum and dad let me stay home
    D
It drives you crazy, getting old

A


Verse 2:
A                              Amaj7
This dream isn't feeling sweet
       F#m                           D
We're reeling through the midnight streets
     A                        Amaj7
And I've never felt more alone
F#m                            D
It feels so scary, getting old


Pre-Chorus:
A
We can talk it so good
Amaj7
We can make it so divine
F#m
We can talk it good
        F#m                           D
How you wish it would be all the time


Chorus:
 A
This dream isn't feeling sweet
         A
We're reeling through the midnight streets
     Amaj7
And I've never felt more alone
     Amaj7
It feels so scary, getting old
F#m
This dream isn't feeling sweet
         F#m
We're reeling through the midnight streets
   D
And I've never felt more alone
      D
It feels so scary, getting old


Bridge:
              A
I want 'em back (I want 'em back)
               A
The minds we had (The minds we had)
               Amaj7
How all the thoughts (How all the thoughts)
                  Amaj7
Moved 'round our heads (Moved 'round our heads)
             F#m
I want 'em back (I want 'em back)
              F#m
The minds we had (The minds we had)
            D
It's not enough to feel the lack
             D
I want 'em back, I want 'em back, I want 'em


Outro:
  A
You're the only friend I need (You're the only friend I need)
  Amaj7
Sharing beds like little kids (Sharing beds like little kids)
     F#m
And laughing till our ribs get tough (Laughing till our ribs get tough)
      D
But that will never be enough (But that will never be enough)
  A
You're the only friend I need (You're the only friend I need)
   Amaj7
Sharing beds like little kids (Sharing beds like little kids)
        F#m
And laughing till our ribs get tough (Laughing till our ribs get tough)
     D
But that will never be enough (But that will never be enough)