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DEPECHE MODE
USELESS by Martin Gore from Ultra, 1997
Transcription by PA Joachim Larsson, v94_lam@ce.kth.se   970419

Intro

 D#m            F#                   B
e---------------5--4--2-----------|--------------------5--4--2-----------2-----|
B---4--4--2--4-----------4--2--4--|--4-----4--4--2--4-----------4--2--4-----4--|
G---------------------------------|--------------------------------------------|
D---------------------------------|--------------------------------------------|
A---------------------------------|--------------------------------------------|
E---------------------------------|--------------------------------------------|

Verse

D#m    F#                 B           (Bb)
           Well it's about time
D#m    F#                 B             (Bb)
           It's beginning to hurt
D#m    F#                      B           (Bb)
           Time you made up your mind
D#m    F#                  B
           Just what is it all worth

Chorus

Bbm                 B
   All my useless advice
Bbm                B
   All my hanging around
Bbm                          B
   All your cutting down to size
C#                           B          Bbm
         All my bringing you down

Intro

( D#m, F#, B, (Bb) (
Watch the clock on the wall
Feel the slowing of time
Hear a voice in the hall
Echoing in my mind

( Bbm, B, Bbm, B, Bbm, B, C#, B, Bbm (
All your stupid ideals
You've got your head in the clouds
You should see how it feels
With your feet on the ground

( D#m, F#, B, (Bb) (
Here I stand the accused
With your fist in my face
Feeling tired and bruised
With the bitterest taste

( Bbm, B, Bbm, B, Bbm, B, C#, B, Bbm (
All my useless advice
All my hanging around
All your cutting down to size
All my bringing you down

( Bbm, B, Bbm, B, Bbm, B, C#, B, Bbm (
All your stupid ideals
You've got your head in the clouds
You should see how it feels
With your feet on the ground

 

 Date: Mon, 3 Nov 1997 21:44:21 +0300 (MSK)
 From: Max Stepanov 
 To: guitar@olga.net
 Subject: CHORDS: Useless by DEPECHE MODE
 
 {title: Useless}
 {subtitle: Depeche Mode - 'Ultra' (97)}
 
 
 {define: Gm   - 355333}
 {define: A#   - 446654}
 {define: D#   - 668886 or x11232}
 {define: D7   - 557575 or xx0212}
 {define: F    - 880008 where 0 stands for 10}
 {define: Fbm-5- xx0108 where 0 stands for 10 and 1 for 11, nothing to fear! Look at F!}
 
 
 {intro}
 [Gm] [A#] [D#] [D7]