Stressed Out - Twenty One Pilots, ukulele chords

Published: 2022-10-09 18:36
Selection chords: Katie Paterson

Intro: D# Cm Gm Gm

D#                          Cm
I wish I found some better sounds no one’s ever heard,
Gm
I wish I had a better voice and sang some better words.
D#                          Cm
I wish I found some chords in an order that is new,
Gm
I wish I didnʼt have to rhyme every time I sang.
D#                     Cm
I was told when I get older all my fears would shrink,
    Gm
But now I’m insecure, and I care what people think.

              D#                Cm              Gm
   My name’s ‘Blurryface’, and I care what you think.
              D#                Cm              Gm
   My name’s ‘Blurryface’, and I care what you think.

Chorus:
   D#               A#           Gm      D7          Gm
     Wish we could turn back time to the good old days,
              F          A#                D7
     When our mamas sang us to sleep, but now we’re stressed out.
     Gm                F               A#          D7          Gm
     Oh, wish we could turn back time, oh, to the good old days,
              F          A#                D7
     When our mamas sang us to sleep, but now we’re stressed out,

     D# Cm Gm

       Gm
     We’re stressed out.

     D# Cm Gm

Gm                             F
Sometimes a certain smell will take me back to when I was young.
Cm                          A#
How come I’m never able to identify where it’s coming from?
Gm                          F
I’d make a candle out of it if I ever found it.
       Cm                                 A#
Try to sell it, never sell out of it, I’d probably only sell one.
Gm                               F
It’d be to my brother, ‘cause we have the same nose.
     Cm                            A#
Same clothes, homegrown, a stone’s throw from a creek we used to roam.
D#                              Cm
But it would remind us of when nothing really mattered,
       Gm
Out of student loans and treehouse homes, we all would take the ladder.

                      D#                Cm              Gm
   Uh, my, my name’s ‘Blurryface’, and I care what you think.
              D#                Cm              Gm
   My name’s ‘Blurryface’, and I care what you think.

Chorus:
   D#               A#           Gm      D7          Gm
     Wish we could turn back time to the good old days,
              F          A#                D7
     When our mamas sang us to sleep, but now we’re stressed out.
     Gm                F               A#          D7          Gm
     Oh, wish we could turn back time, oh, to the good old days,
              F          A#                D7
     When our mamas sang us to sleep, but now we’re stressed out.

   Gm                              F
We used to play pretend, give each other different names,
         A#                                 D7
We would build a rocket ship and then we’d fly it far away.
        Gm                                   F
Used to dream of outer space but now they’re laughing out their face,
         A#                         D7
Saying, “Wake up, you need to make money.” Yo!

   Gm                              F
We used to play pretend, give each other different names,
         A#                                 D7
We would build a rocket ship and then we’d fly it far away.
        Gm                                   F
Used to dream of outer space but now they’re laughing out their face,
         A#                         D7
Saying, “Wake up, you need to make money.” Yo!

Chorus:
   D#               A#           Gm      D7          Gm
     Wish we could turn back time to the good old days,
              F          A#                D7
     When our mamas sang us to sleep, but now we’re stressed out.
     Gm                F               A#          D7          Gm
     Oh, wish we could turn back time, oh, to the good old days,
              F          A#                D7
     When our mamas sang us to sleep, but now we’re stressed out.

   D#                             Cm
We used to play pretend, used to play pretend money,
   Gm
We used to play pretend, wake up, you need the money.
   D#                             Cm
We used to play pretend, used to play pretend money,
   Gm
We used to play pretend, wake up, you need the money.

   D#                               Cm
We used to play pretend, give each other different names,
         Gm
We would build a rocket ship and then we’d fly it far away.
        D#                                    Cm
Used to dream of outer space but now they’re laughing out their face,
         Gm
Saying, “Wake up, you need to make money.” Yo!