Chords for A Pizza the Action

Tempo:
74.4 bpm
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Bm

G

B

D

A

Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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A Pizza the Action chords
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Gregory, it looks like you are trapped here in the pizzaplex until morning.
To survive the night, you are going to need a [N] kick-ass 80's action anthem.
That is not a show program I can provide.
But, there is someone in here.
[B]
[B]
[Bm]
So you tripped out the dock in the park and you tossed with the light in the [Bm] night.
So you marred and you barred up the party and left you to fight.
So hang [D] tight to the chick, you tripped one and you toiled.
They forgot [E] that it was worth the [B] fun, good and high.
Poochy, [F#m] Pum, Taylor, musical monster, they left what you wanted.
You came for some games and a bite.
[G] Doors have all closed and the [Bm] stage has been set.
So on with the show, no [G] escaping the act.
The night is still young, not the [Bm] fun's just begun.
You've been played like a grave or a cave.
You've been kept in a wishy-washy cabinet.
Where she'll taste on by gators and wolves at the door.
When the power is down, you [G] can't bear anymore.
[A] [Bm] When you think of the clock, have you checked in your watch?
And the [G] chicken is watching you [G#] hungry for more.
Call the [G] sub-mechanic store.
[A] [B] You wanna [Bm] fix that action.
[B] You wanna fix that action.
You [D] wanna fix that action.
[E]
[F#] [F#]
[Bm] Fix or just a yap of a menu.
[G] They won't wait till the sun comes up.
Or be [Bm] aggressed in your grave or a venue.
A gate to [G] a gate, restive us.
In this [Bm] amusement park, you are the superstar.
We know [G]
that you must choose your path.
Who's the young [Bm] chutes got a shadowed on a truth so dark.
It's up to [G] you to battle to its putrid heart.
So savor the taste of your last pepperoni.
[A#] Party's still backstage.
When you're [G#m] taking the stage, you're one [E] and only.
[G] Eagles on your door, we are [A] on your door.
When they pass [Bm] at your door.
Hey, you're your graduation.
We're [C#] always the first place for a celebration.
There may [D] be a bloodstain of some violations.
But [E] it's not been Thursday, we've had some regulations.
The [Bm] concoction's ready.
And it's always been clean.
My [C#] brother is ready to tear up the scene.
[D] Roxy's got the rock that's just got to be seen.
Just as [E] soon as she got cleaned out the canteen.
In the [G] cry of the band, as we strike up the band.
Now the [G#] time is at hand for the silence of chance.
Cause it's [D] panicky and cramped when you're hiding.
But panicky won't [F#m] find you in cramped inside [D] a living bed.
[Bm] When you're gazed on by gators and wolves of the north.
[G] When the power is down, you'll [G] never be more.
[A] [Bm] When the sun's gone away, then the [G] moon's got the blame.
We'll burn a few gates till the [G#m] break of the door.
Over the [B] fucking floor.
[A] [B] You wanna pizza reaction.
I think he means [Bm] a reaction.
You wanna pizza reaction.
[B] You wanna pizza reaction.
Got them from the darkness holes across the mall.
Their [G] metal mascots stalk the halls.
[Bm] Or murder us with each defect.
[G] And out of power the pizza flex.
[Bm] And whosoever shall be found [G] by staff or horde that roll around.
[Bm] Must escape the bunny's wrath [G] or rot inside a stomach hatch.
[Bm] The air is filled with a pungent leak of [G] robot oil.
The pizza grease [Bm] and terrors bathed in neon light.
[G] Are on the arms to grab a bite [Bm] or roll a mound of birthday cake.
In the [G] afterschemes of an [G#] affair.
[G]
The [A] big bastards.
[B] [B] [Bm] [B]
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B
12341112
D
1321
A
1231
Bm
13421112
G
2131
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12341112
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Gregory, it looks like you are trapped here in the pizzaplex until morning.
To survive the night, you are going to need a [N] kick-ass 80's action anthem.
That is not a show program I can provide.
But, there is someone in here.
_ [B] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [B] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [Bm] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ So you tripped out the dock in the park and you tossed with the light in the [Bm] night.
So you marred and you barred up the party and left you to fight.
So hang [D] tight to the chick, you tripped one and you toiled.
They forgot [E] that it was worth the [B] fun, good and high.
Poochy, [F#m] Pum, Taylor, musical monster, they left what you wanted.
You came for some games and a bite.
[G] _ Doors have all closed and the [Bm] stage has been set.
So on with the show, no [G] escaping the act.
The night is still young, not the [Bm] fun's just begun.
You've been played like a grave or a cave.
You've been kept in a wishy-washy cabinet.
Where she'll taste on by gators and wolves at the door.
_ _ When the power is down, you [G] can't bear anymore.
[A] _ _ [Bm] When you think of the clock, have you checked in your watch?
And the [G] chicken is watching you [G#] hungry for more.
Call the [G] sub-mechanic store.
[A] _ _ [B] _ _ You wanna [Bm] fix that action.
[B] _ _ _ _ You wanna fix that action.
You [D] wanna fix that action.
_ _ _ [E] _
_ _ _ [F#] _ _ [F#] _ _ _
_ _ [Bm] Fix or just a yap of a menu.
[G] They won't wait till the sun comes up.
Or be [Bm] aggressed in your grave or a venue.
A gate to [G] a gate, restive us.
In this [Bm] amusement park, you are the superstar.
We know [G]
that you must choose your path.
Who's the young [Bm] chutes got a shadowed on a truth so dark.
It's up to [G] you to battle to its putrid heart.
So savor the taste of your last pepperoni.
[A#] Party's still backstage.
When you're [G#m] taking the stage, you're one [E] and only.
[G] Eagles on your door, we are [A] on your door.
When they pass [Bm] at your door.
Hey, you're your graduation.
We're [C#] always the first place for a celebration.
There may [D] be a bloodstain of some violations.
But [E] it's not been Thursday, we've had some regulations.
The [Bm] concoction's ready.
And it's always been clean.
My [C#] brother is ready to tear up the scene.
[D] Roxy's got the rock that's just got to be seen.
Just as [E] soon as she got cleaned out the canteen.
In the [G] cry of the band, as we strike up the band.
Now the [G#] time is at hand for the silence of chance.
Cause it's [D] panicky and cramped when you're hiding.
But panicky won't [F#m] find you in cramped inside [D] a living bed.
[Bm] When you're gazed on by gators and wolves of the north.
[G] _ _ When the power is down, you'll [G] never be more.
[A] _ _ [Bm] When the sun's gone away, then the [G] moon's got the blame.
We'll burn a few gates till the [G#m] break of the door.
Over the [B] fucking floor.
[A] _ _ [B] _ You wanna pizza reaction.
_ I think he means [Bm] a reaction.
_ You wanna pizza reaction.
_ _ _ _ [B] You wanna pizza reaction.
Got them from the darkness holes across the mall.
Their [G] metal mascots stalk the halls.
[Bm] Or murder us with each defect.
[G] And out of power the pizza flex.
[Bm] And whosoever shall be found [G] by staff or horde that roll around.
[Bm] Must escape the bunny's wrath [G] or rot inside a stomach hatch.
[Bm] The air is filled with a pungent leak of [G] robot oil.
The pizza grease [Bm] and terrors bathed in neon light.
[G] Are on the arms to grab a bite [Bm] or roll a mound of birthday cake.
In the [G] afterschemes of an [G#] affair.
_ _ _ [G]
The [A] big bastards.
_ [B] _ _ [B] _ _ [Bm] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [B] _ _ _ _ _