"No Good Bastards" - Tom MacDonald, Nova Rockafeller & Brandon Hart Chords

_ _ _ I'm not big on fightin' these days, but I don't call the cops
And I'm not big on scrappin' lately, when I start I don't stop
I just need one more person to hate me, time, that time
One more problem might make me kill them all
I'm a heartbreaker, dicker
I'm a hot-ticker, nasty word
[A] I got two fingers, it's third
[G] I'm a third [F#]-bag, no good, bad, nerd
[E] Look, it's no more Mr.
Nice Guy, so go ahead and get mad
I'll show you how easy I turn a tough guy to a dead man
I ain't your buddy, buddy, haters are obsessed fans
If we were buddies, trust I'd crack a bud just like a red can
Bedpan full of piss and vinegar, head scan
Said that I'm not crazy, but I'm similar, let's dance
Lead hands, homie, you can slap fast
Trust me, you're a midget, [D] I'm a monster
Every slap I [E] throw's a finisher
I just need one more person to hate me, time
_ _ One more problem might [G] make me kill [F#] them all
[E] I'm a heartbreaker, dicker
I'm a hot-ticker, nasty word
[A] I got two fingers, it's third
[G] I'm a third [F#m]-bag, no good, bad, [E] nerd
To your dupec head, you must love gettin' rocked
Take your Dora off with a flat head and take everything that you got
Ay, whoa, don't make me put it in my purse
We don't need Gucci on curves, you think you bad?
I'm the worst in your family to charge, so baby, don't get on my nerd
Like, I don't know about these, all I know is how we go
We're nonstop, we'll reload, if you talkin', I see goals
You groupie, baby, I'm different, think you know?
Hell, I'll show you it, I was born in hell, double noses and well
I'll return with a [F] list like Moses [A] did
I just [E] need one more person to hate me, time
_ _ [A] One more problem might [G] make me kill [F#] them all
[E] I'm a tongue-breaker, dicker
I'm a hot-ticker, nasty word
[A] I got two fingers, it's third
[G] I'm a third [F#]-bag, no [E] good, bad, nerd
I don't call for backup, keep those comments to yourself
Bunch of cop, call them, afraid to handle themselves
We was raised by the war, we ain't afraid to bleed at home
We sought the men from the void to have docs from the well
With God as my witness, I'll leave you where you stand
If you flex, that's your death, we do it more than throwing hands
You better give me six feet when I come through back up
Guaranteed to leave you bleeding if you make me back this truck up
I just need one more person to hate me, time
_ _ [A] One more problem might [G] make me kill [F#] them [E] all
I'm a tongue-breaker, dicker
I'm a hot-ticker, nasty word
[A] I got two fingers, it's third
[G] I'm a third [F#m]-bag, no [Em] good, bad, nerd _ _ _ _ _