Monster chords by YOASOBI

• Capo on 11th
• Difficulty: Intermediate

Verse :
        Am
Ah, so what a scene, let’s do another toast to confine
  Am
Match a city, overflowing laughing voices are
    F                         E                  Am
Pretended fabrications of a lie, blinded eye, deception

I’m trying not to go mad




     Am                                             Am
Could a, could an aroma come and feed the brain in tune

With stimulation, reawaken inclinations
  F                     E                  Am
Don’t know who’s gonna go there today
I wonder

Pre-Chorus:
                   F                      E7
If I kept trying then, what can I, that cannot be done
            Am                       G
On to the world, what can I, that cannot be done
             F                E7
Looking in those dark little eyes
I decide
           Am
I need to not once let your tear fall beneath

Chorus:
 A#                  C
Get out to find it now, don’t ever let go
 Am                   Dm
The brighter future knows to reach it
                A#                  A
Even when the world is caught and full of wrong
       Dm            C            F
Keep needing ya to laugh and be free for once
 A#               C
No
I cannot be hurting no one
    A                       Dm
I wanted
I wanted to be stronger now
            A#               C
Woken to resume my need to stay the real me

Interlude:
A# C Am Dm
A# A



Verse :
     Am
So what a scene, here’s to another safely passed time
  C
Masking every new bad rumor flowing in the city
  F                                             Dm
Feel the lie, feel the lie, release to turn a blind eye
 E7                      Am
Choking on their own hysteria

  Am
Marching with an innocence, they proceed
    C
To a location echoing the sound of feet skipping and
  F                                                 Dm
Feeling high, feeling high, memories of a lasting flavor
     E                   Am
The other side’s insanity

Interlude:
Am C F E
Am C F E

Outro:
 Am
Can you call the “standard good” a living at all
            Am
And can “nobody feeling sadder” be a living at all
           F
How is a straighter path you could see a living at all
           E
So let’s imagine going “no mistake” as living at all

             Am
And I don’t wanna live as you’d assume, be saying it’s right
         Am
And artificially be living and you’re saying it’s right
              F
I don’t know what I’ll be, and to believe this
I wonder
          E
Want to know the truth, what I’m inside and under
                   Am  C  F  E   Am  C  F
Oh, spill me the tale
      E           Am  C  F  E   Am  C  F  E
Oh, spill me the tale