Biography:
New Order is a new wave/synthpop band which formed in 1980 in Salford, England, United Kingdom by the three remaining members of Joy Division. The band's classic lineup consists of Bernard Sumner (vocals, guitar, keyboards), Peter Hook (bass, electronic percussion), Gillian Gilbert (keyboards, guitar) and Stephen Morris (drums, keyboards). The group effectively disbanded in 1993 but reformed in 1998. Gilbert left in 2001 to look after her and Morris' children and was replaced by guitarist/keyboardist Phil Cunningham.
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I made another tab on this song that shows how you play the chords
[Intro]
G C G C G C Am D (x2)
[Verse 1]
G C
I've kept my head against the wall
G C
I've been this way for so long now
G C
You weren't exactly falling over yourself
Am D
When last I saw you
G C
Well I always thought
G C
We'd get along like a house on fire
G C
Until you told me that I'd have to go
Am D
How can someone like you, work that slow?
[Chorus]
G C
Whatever you think of me
G C
You listen hard and I will make you see
G C
Whatever you think of me
Am D
You listen hard and I will make you see
[Pre-Verse]
G C G C G C Am D
[Verse 2]
G C
I don't feel anything no more
G C
This state of grace is consuming me
G C
I'm not grown up and I am not a boy
Am D
I feel no pain and I feel no joy
G C
Well, I always thought
G C
We'd get along like a house on fire
G C
In those days when the sun was warm
Am D
I ran in the street where I was born
[Chorus]
G C
Whatever you think of me
G C
You listen hard and I will make you see
G C
Whatever you think of me
Am D
You listen hard and I will make you see
[Pre-bridge]
G C Am D G C Am D G C Am D
[Bridge]
G C
The streets are so empty at this time of night
Am D
I'd rather walk on my own than fight
G C
In a world where I'd forgotten you
Am D
I found myself forgotten, too
G C
That's the danger of believing books
Am D
And all the lies of those thieves and crooks
G C
We sing intellectual songs of love
Am D
From a stolen pen to a velvet glove
[Intro]
G C G C G C Am D (x2)
[Verse 1]
G C
I've kept my head against the wall
G C
I've been this way for so long now
G C
You weren't exactly falling over yourself
Am D
When last I saw you
G C
Well I always thought
G C
We'd get along like a house on fire
G C
Until you told me that I'd have to go
Am D
How can someone like you, work that slow?
[Chorus]
G C
Whatever you think of me
G C
You listen hard and I will make you see
G C
Whatever you think of me
Am D
You listen hard and I will make you see
[Pre-Verse]
G C G C G C Am D
[Verse 2]
G C
I don't feel anything no more
G C
This state of grace is consuming me
G C
I'm not grown up and I am not a boy
Am D
I feel no pain and I feel no joy
G C
Well, I always thought
G C
We'd get along like a house on fire
G C
In those days when the sun was warm
Am D
I ran in the street where I was born
[Chorus]
G C
Whatever you think of me
G C
You listen hard and I will make you see
G C
Whatever you think of me
Am D
You listen hard and I will make you see
[Pre-bridge]
G C Am D G C Am D G C Am D
[Bridge]
G C
The streets are so empty at this time of night
Am D
I'd rather walk on my own than fight
G C
In a world where I'd forgotten you
Am D
I found myself forgotten, too
G C
That's the danger of believing books
Am D
And all the lies of those thieves and crooks
G C
We sing intellectual songs of love
Am D
From a stolen pen to a velvet glove
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