this is basically the chords that i play when i play this on the piano , so i converted

it to guitar and it sounds pretty much the same . hope you guys like it and message me if

you think i should change anything .

standard tuning .

“lighters”

( feat . bruno mars )

[ bruno mars ]

C Em

this ones for you and me , living out our dreams

Am F

were all right where we should be

C Em

lift my arms out wide i open my eyes

Am F

and now all i wanna see

C Em

is a sky full of lighters

Am F

a sky full of lighters

( basically those four chords repeat throughout the whole song , even through the rap

parts if you really wanted to play them through the rap . i’m not gonna post everything else

down because if you play to the song then you’ll just realize where the chord changes occur . )

[ eminem ]

by the time you hear this i will have already spiralled up

i would never do nothing to let you cowards fxxk my world up

if i was you , i would duck , or get struck like lightening ,

fighters keep fighting , put your lighters up , point Em skyward uh

had a dream i was king , i woke up , still king

this rap games nipple is mine for the milking ,

till nobody else even fxxking feels me , till it kills me

i swear to god ill be the fxxking illest in this music

there is or there ever will be , disagree?

feel free , but from now on im refusing to ever give up

the only thing i ever gaves using no more excuses

excuse me if my head is too big for this building

and pardon me if im a cocky prick but you cocks are slick

poppin shit on how you flipped ya life around , crock – o – shit

who you dicks try to kid , flipped dick , you did the opposite

you stayed the same , cause cock backwards is still cock you pricks

i love it when i tell Em shove it

cause it wasnt that long ago when marshall sat , luster lacked , lustered

cuz he couldnt cut mustard , muster up nothing

brain fuzzy , cause hes buzzin , woke up from that buzz

now you wonder why he does it , how he does it

wasnt cause he had buzzards circle around his head

waiting for him to drop dead , was it?

or was it , cause them bitches wrote him off

little hussy ass , cause fxxk it , guess it doesnt matter now , does it

what difference it make?

what it take to get it through your thick skulls

as if this ain’t some bullshit

people dont usually come back this way

from a place that was dark as i was in

just to get to this place

now let these words be like a switch blade to a haters rib cage

and let it be known from this day forward

i wanna just say thanks cause your hate is what gave me the strength

so let Em bics raise cause i came with 59 ′ but i feel like im 68 ″

[ bruno mars ]

this ones for you and me , living out our dreams

were all right where we should be

lift my arms out wide i open my eyes

and now all i wanna see

is a sky full of lighters

a sky full of lighters

[ royce da 5’9″ ]

by the time you hear this ill probably already be outtie

i advance like going from toting iron to going and buying 4 or 5 of the homies the iron

man audi

my Daddy told me slow down , boy , you goin to blow it

and i ain’t gotta stop the beat a minute

to tell shady i love him the same way that he did dr dre on the chronic

tell him how real he is or how high i Am

or how i would kill for him for him to know it

i cried plenty tears , my Daddy got a bad back

so its only right that i right till he can march right into that post office and tell

Em to hang it up

now his careers lebrons jersey in 20 years

ill stop when im at the very top

you shitted on me on your way up

its bout to be a scary drop

cause what goes up must come down

you going down on something you dont wanna see like a hairy bo

xevery hour , happy hour now

life is wacky now

used to have to eat the cat to get the pussy

now im just the cats meooww , ow

classic cow , always down for the catch weight like pacquiao

yall are doomed

i remember when t – pain ain’t wanna work with me

my car starts itself , parks itself and autotunes

cause now im in the aston

i went from having my city locked up

to getting treated like kwame kilpatrick

and now im fantastic

compared to a weed high

and yall niggas just gossipin like bitches on a radio and tv

see me , we fly

yall buggin out like wendy williams staring at a bee – hive

and how real is that

i remember signing my first deal and now im the second best i can deal with that

now bruno can show his ass , without the mtv awards gag

[ bruno mars ]

you and i know what its like to be kicked down

forced to fight

but tonight were alright

so hold up your light

let it shine

cause this ones for you and me , living out our dreams

were all right where we should be

lift my arms out wide i open my eyes

and now all i wanna see

is a sky full of lighters

a sky full of lighters