The Sound Program

G#m                         E
LoveGame intuition play the cards with Spades to start
   
 B                                    F#
And after he's been hooked I'll play the one that's on his heart

G#m                    E
Oh, oh, oh, oh, ohhhh, ohh-oh-e-ohh-oh-oh

B                  F#
I'll get him hot, show him what I've got

G#m                    E
Oh, oh, oh, oh, ohhhh, ohh-oh-e-ohh-oh-oh,

B                  F#
I'll get him hot, show him what I've got

Chorus-
G#m
Can't read my,

E
Can't read my
     
               B
No he can't read my poker face

F#
(She's got me like nobody)

G#m
Can't read my,

E
Can't read my
     
               B
No he can't read my poker face

F#
(She's got me like nobody)

G#m               E
P-p-p-poker face, p-p-poker face
(Mum mum mum mah)

B                 F#
P-p-p-poker face, p-p-poker face
(Mum mum mum mah)

2nd Verse

G#m                                 E
I wanna roll with him a hard pair we will be

B                                       F#
A little gambling is fun when you're with me (I love it)

G#m                                        E
Russian Roulette is not the same without a gun

B                                               F#
And baby when it's love if it's not rough it isn't fun, fun

G#m                    E
Oh, oh, oh, oh, ohhhh, ohh-oh-e-ohh-oh-oh

B                  F#
I'll get him hot, show him what I've got

G#m                    E
Oh, oh, oh, oh, ohhhh, ohh-oh-e-ohh-oh-oh,

B                  F#
I'll get him hot, show him what I've got

Chorus-

G#m
Can't read my,

E
Can't read my
     
               B
No he can't read my poker face

F#
(She's got me like nobody)

G#m
Can't read my,

E
Can't read my
     
               
B
No he can't read my poker face

F#
(She's got me like nobody)

G#m               E
P-p-p-poker face, p-p-poker face
(Mum mum mum mah)

B                 F#
P-p-p-poker face, p-p-poker face
(Mum mum mum mah)

Bridge-

G#m
I won't tell you that I love you
             E
Kiss or hug you
                                   B
Cause I'm bluffin' with my muffin
                                   F#
I'm not lying I'm just stunnin' with my love-glue-gunning
G#m
Just like a chick in the casino
                  E                                 B
Take your bank before I pay you out

I promise this, promise this
F#
Check this hand cause I'm marvelous

Last Chorus-

Chorus-
G#m                  E
Can't read my,  Can't read my
     
               B
No he can't read my poker face

F#
(She's got me like nobody) x6

G#m               E
P-p-p-poker face, p-p-poker face
(Mum mum mum mah)

B                 F#
P-p-p-poker face, p-p-poker face
(Mum mum mum mah)          X3

Replay
Iyaz

(Video)

Capo On 2nd Fret

Chords-
Em C G D

Or, if you don't have a capo like me you could transpose it up two half steps and 
use Fm D A and E.
I'm too lazy to write in all the chords above the words but it should be simple 
enough...hope this helps!-)

Em                C            G
  Shawtys like a melody in my head
                  D
That I cant keep out

Got me singin like
Em           C
Na na na na everyday
             G                     E
Its like my iPod stuck on replay, replay-ay-ay-ay (2x)

Em                C            G
Remember the first time we met
                        D
You was at the mall wit yo friend

Em                C            G
I was scared to approach ya
But then you came closer
Hopin you would give me a chance

Who would have ever knew
That we would ever be more than friends
We are real worldwide, breakin all the rules
She like a song played again and again

That girl, like somethin' off a poster
That girl, is a dime they say
That girl, is a gun to my holster
She's runnin' through my mind all day, ay

Em                C            G
  Shawtys like a melody in my head
                  D
That I cant keep out

Got me singin like
Em           C
Na na na na everyday
             G                     E
Its like my iPod stuck on replay, replay-ay-ay-ay (2x)

See you been all around the globe
Not once did you leave my mind
We talk on the phone, from night til the morn
Girl you really change my life
Doin things I never do
Im in the kitchin' cookin' things she likes

We are real worldwide, breakin all the rules
Someday I wanna make you my wife
That girl, like somethin off a poster
That girl, is a dime they say
That girl, is the gun to my holster
Shes runnin through my mind all day, ay

Em                C            G
  Shawtys like a melody in my head
                  D
That I cant keep out

Got me singin like
Em           C
Na na na na everyday
             G                     E
Its like my iPod stuck on replay, replay-ay-ay-ay (2x)

I can be your melody
A girl that could write you a symphony
The one that could fill your fantasies
So come baby girl lets sing with me
Ay, I can be your melody
A girl that could write you a symphony
The one that could fill your fantasies
So come baby girl lets sing with me

Ay, na na na na na na na
Na na na na na na
Shawty got me singin
Na na na na na na na
Na na na na na na na
Now she got me singin

Em                C            G
  Shawtys like a melody in my head
                  D
That I cant keep out

Got me singin like
Em           C
Na na na na everyday
             G                     E
Its like my iPod stuck on replay, replay-ay-ay-ay (2x)

Trouble Maker
Olly Murs

(Video)

---CAPO 3---

You're a troublemaker
You're a troublemaker...

F E Am
F E...

Am                                F             E
You had me hooked again from the minute you sat down
Am                               F             E
The way you bite your lip got my head spinnin' around
Am                          F            E
After a drink or two I was putty in your hands
    F                                  Am  E
I don't know if I have the strength to stand

(Oh oh oh...)
Am
Trouble troublemaker, yeah, that's your middle name,
(Oh oh oh...)
Am                                F
I know you're no good but you're stuck in my brain
E
And I wanna know

Am          Dm               E       Am
Why does it feel so good but hurt so bad
(Oh oh oh...)
Am            Dm            G           C
My mind keeps saying run as fast as you can
Am         Dm               E       Am
I say I'm done but then you pull me back
(Oh oh oh...)
Am             Dm          G     C
I swear you're giving me a heart attack, troublemaker

Am                                   F            E
It's like you're always there in the corners of my mind
Am                       F              E
I see a silhouette every time I close my eyes
Am                             F            E
There must be poison in those finger tips of yours
      F                            Am E
Cause I keep comin' back again for more

(Oh oh oh...)
Am
Trouble troublemaker, yeah, that's your middle name
(Oh oh oh...)
Am                                F            E
I know you're no good but you're stuck in my brain, and I wanna know

Am          Dm               E       Am
Why does it feel so good but hurt so bad
(Oh oh oh...)
Am            Dm             G          C
My mind keeps saying run as fast as you can
Am         Dm               E       Am
I say I'm done but then you pull me back
(Oh oh oh...)
Am             Dm          G     C
I swear you're giving me a heart attack, troublemaker

Am          F           E                Am
Maybe I'm insane 'cause I keep doing the same damn thing
         Am              F               E                Am
Thinking one day we gon' change, but you know just how to work that back
         Am             F           E               Am
And make me forget my name what the hell you do I won't remember
Am             F                E                 Am
I'll be gone until November and you'll show up again next summer, yeah!
Am              F             E                            Am
Typical middle name is Prada Fit you like a glove girl I'm sick of the drama
Am                        F                     E
You're a troublemaker but damn girl it's like I love the trouble
             Am
And I can't even explain why

Blue
Beyonce

(Video)

F#  F#maj7      F#                       F#maj7
Sometimes...  these walls seem to cave in on me
                    Abm           Db
When I look in your eyes, I feel alive
     F#  F#maj7   F#                          F#maj7
Some days...   we say words that don't mean a thing
                           Abm            Db
But when you're holding me tight, I feel alive

F#
Make it last forever
                       Ebm            Bb
Come on baby won't you hold on to me, hold on to me
F#
You and I together
                       Ebm            Bb
Come on baby won't you hold on to me, hold on to me

F#
F#maj7
F#
F#maj7

F#  F#maj7          F#                       F#maj7
Each day...    I feel so blessed to be looking at you
                         Abm           Db
Cause when you open your eyes, I feel alive
   F#  F#maj7         F#                         F#maj7
My heart...  beats so damn quick when you say my name
                     Abm            Db
When I'm holding you tight, I'm so alive

So now let's, let's live it up

Db               Ab
We gotta hold on, I gotta hold on
              B                     Db
You've got to hold on, you've got a hold on, a hold on to me
         Ebm              Ab
We gotta hold on, I gotta hold on
              B                     Db
You've got to hold on, you've got a hold on, a hold on to me

D
Make it last forever
Dmaj7                  Bm             F#
Come on baby won't you hold on to me, hold on to me
D
You and I together
Dmaj7                  Bm             F#
Come on baby won't you hold on to me, hold on to me blue...

Daydreamin
Lupe Fiasco

(Video)

Fm
Daydream
 
D#                         C#
 I fell asleep beneath the flowers
 
Cm     (D#)      Fm
 For a couple of hours
 
D#              C#    Cm    (D#)
 On a beautiful day
 
Daydream
I dream of you amid the flowers
For a couple of hours
Such a beautiful day
 
[Lupe Fiasco]
As I spy from behind my giant robot's eyes
I keep him happy 'cause I might fall out if he cries
Scared of heights so I might pass out if he flies
Keep him on autopilot 'cause I can't drive
Room enough for one I tell my homies they can't ride
Unless they sittin on the shoulders but that's way too high
Let's try not to step on the children
The news cameras filmin
This walkin project buildin
Now there's hoes sellin hoes like right around the toes
And the crackheads beg at about the lower leg
There's crooked police that's stationed at the knees
And they do drive-bys like up and down the thighs
And there's a car chase goin on at the waist
Keep a vest on my chest
I'm sittin in my room as I'm lookin out the face
Somethin to write about
I still got some damage from fightin the whitehouse, just a
 
Daydream
I fell asleep beneath the flowers
For a couple of hours
On a beautiful day
Daydream
I dream of you amid the flowers
For a couple of hours
Such a beautiful day
 
[Lupe Fiasco]
Now come on everybody, let's make cocaine cool
We need a few more half naked women up in the pool
And hold this MAC-10 that's all covered in jewels
And can you please put your titties closer to the 22s?
And where's the champagne? We need champagne
Now look as hard as you can with this blunt in your hand
And now hold up your chain slow motion through the flames
Now cue the smoke machines and the simulated rain
But not too loud 'cause the baby's sleepin
I wonder if it knows what the world is keepin
Up both sleeves while he lay there dreamin
Me and my robot tip-toe 'round creepin
I had to turn my back on what got you paid
I couldn't see half the hood on me like Abu Ghraib
But I'd like to thank the streets that drove me crazy
And all the televisions out there that raised me, I was
 
Daydream
I fell asleep beneath the flowers
For a couple of hours
On a beautiful day
Daydream
I dream of you amid the flowers
For a couple of hours
Such a beautiful day
 
Daydream
I fell asleep beneath the flowers
For a couple of hours
On a beautiful day
Daydream
I dream of you amid the flowers
For a couple of hours
Such a beautiful day

You're the One that I Want
Grease feat. Olivia Newton John and John Tr

(Video)

Intro: | Am |
Verse: | Am | Am | F | C | E | Am | Am | Am | C | Em | Am | F | C | Em | Am | F |
Chorus: | C | C F | C | C F | C | C F | G | G |

Am                     Am
I got chills they're multiplyin'
        F         C
And I'm losin' control
           E               Am
'Cause the power you're supplying
                   Am
It's electrifying

C             Em        Am
You better shape up 'cause I need a man
                       F
And my heart is set on you
                 C               Em         Am
You better shape up, you better understand
                          F
To my heart I must be true
                      F
Nothing left, nothing left for me to do