Chords for Arash - Baskon (feat. Timbuktu)
Tempo:
91.9 bpm
Chords used:
Em
Am
F
G
E
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[Em] [Am]
[Em]
[Am]
[Em]
I got a five way to do it, four meter [Am] simplest, I'm a ride the hard road, more than the instrument,
more than your message board on the [Em] internet, more rhymes than anything you can store in your intellect,
I'm saying it, thinking it, I'm tired of your [Am] bickering, I'm tired I'm not listening,
why you keep on whispering, your labyrinth is leading up to nothing, much of nothing,
[Em] while I'm sitting there wishing that you would show up for something most fleeting,
give that mind of yours a rest, [Am] I need some peace so you can see the door instead,
it's been a couple hours now, give me a break, [Em] cause I got no interest in anything that you say,
na na na [Am] na na, but don't have my son, cause I'm worn [Em] as iron,
say na na na, na na na [Am] na, but don't have my son, cause I'm worn [Em] as iron,
so all you bad boys out there,
[Am]
[Em]
now every time I see you even call me on the [Am] telephone, and I can take it easy if you leaving me the hell alone,
why you won't cease in the sense, with your speech [Em] from your lips, cause I just see no reason for this,
my head is spinning, all I wanna do is relax, [Am] why don't you take a minute, find somebody new to attack,
now get up out my ear, giddy up and get going, [Em] so I can kick my feet up and enjoy this next moment, yeah,
na na na [Am] na na, but don't have my son, cause I'm worn [Em] as iron,
say na na na, na na na [Am] na, but don't have my son, cause I'm worn [Em] as iron,
oh no, my brain is a cage, [Am]
I don't even have the heart, leaving you is [Em] impossible
oh no, my brain [Am] is a cage, I don't even have the heart, leaving you is [Em] impossible
[F]
[G] [F] [E]
[Em] na na na na [Am] na, but don't have my son, cause I'm [Em] worn as iron.
to hear when you talk my ear all night.
Na, na, na, [Am] na, na.
But don't have the gun.
That's from World [Em] War I.
So all you power-punks out.
Hey, [Am] hey.
All [Em] night.
Hey.
[F]
[Em] All [Am] night.
Hey.
[Em] All night.
Oy, oy, oy.
All right.
[Am] Hey, hey.
Work my man.
All [G] right.
Slim [F] buck is [Em] with all right.
And [Am] we tired of your blah, [Em] blah, [Gm] blah.
They bought us now.
Not McQuaid Snacket.
[N]
[Em]
[Am]
[Em]
I got a five way to do it, four meter [Am] simplest, I'm a ride the hard road, more than the instrument,
more than your message board on the [Em] internet, more rhymes than anything you can store in your intellect,
I'm saying it, thinking it, I'm tired of your [Am] bickering, I'm tired I'm not listening,
why you keep on whispering, your labyrinth is leading up to nothing, much of nothing,
[Em] while I'm sitting there wishing that you would show up for something most fleeting,
give that mind of yours a rest, [Am] I need some peace so you can see the door instead,
it's been a couple hours now, give me a break, [Em] cause I got no interest in anything that you say,
na na na [Am] na na, but don't have my son, cause I'm worn [Em] as iron,
say na na na, na na na [Am] na, but don't have my son, cause I'm worn [Em] as iron,
so all you bad boys out there,
[Am]
[Em]
now every time I see you even call me on the [Am] telephone, and I can take it easy if you leaving me the hell alone,
why you won't cease in the sense, with your speech [Em] from your lips, cause I just see no reason for this,
my head is spinning, all I wanna do is relax, [Am] why don't you take a minute, find somebody new to attack,
now get up out my ear, giddy up and get going, [Em] so I can kick my feet up and enjoy this next moment, yeah,
na na na [Am] na na, but don't have my son, cause I'm worn [Em] as iron,
say na na na, na na na [Am] na, but don't have my son, cause I'm worn [Em] as iron,
oh no, my brain is a cage, [Am]
I don't even have the heart, leaving you is [Em] impossible
oh no, my brain [Am] is a cage, I don't even have the heart, leaving you is [Em] impossible
[F]
[G] [F] [E]
[Em] na na na na [Am] na, but don't have my son, cause I'm [Em] worn as iron.
to hear when you talk my ear all night.
Na, na, na, [Am] na, na.
But don't have the gun.
That's from World [Em] War I.
So all you power-punks out.
Hey, [Am] hey.
All [Em] night.
Hey.
[F]
[Em] All [Am] night.
Hey.
[Em] All night.
Oy, oy, oy.
All right.
[Am] Hey, hey.
Work my man.
All [G] right.
Slim [F] buck is [Em] with all right.
And [Am] we tired of your blah, [Em] blah, [Gm] blah.
They bought us now.
Not McQuaid Snacket.
[N]
Key:
Em
Am
F
G
E
Em
Am
F
[Em] _ _ _ _ [Am] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [Em] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [Am] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [Em] _ _ _
I got a five way to do it, four meter [Am] simplest, I'm a ride the hard road, more than the instrument,
more than your message board on the [Em] internet, more rhymes than anything you can store in your intellect,
I'm saying it, thinking it, I'm tired of your [Am] bickering, I'm tired I'm not listening,
why you keep on whispering, your labyrinth is leading up to nothing, much of nothing,
[Em] while I'm sitting there wishing that you would show up for something most fleeting,
give that mind of yours a rest, [Am] I need some peace so you can see the door instead,
it's been a couple hours now, give me a break, [Em] cause I got no interest in anything that you say,
na na na [Am] na na, but don't have my son, cause I'm worn [Em] as iron,
say na na na, na na na [Am] na, but don't have my son, cause I'm worn [Em] as iron,
so all you bad boys out there,
_ _ [Am] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [Em] _ _ _
now every time I see you even call me on the [Am] telephone, and I can take it easy if you leaving me the hell alone,
why you won't cease in the sense, with your speech [Em] from your lips, cause I just see no reason for this,
my head is spinning, all I wanna do is relax, [Am] why don't you take a minute, find somebody new to attack,
now get up out my ear, giddy up and get going, [Em] so I can kick my feet up and enjoy this next moment, yeah,
na na na [Am] na na, but don't have my son, cause I'm worn [Em] as iron,
say na na na, na na na [Am] na, but don't have my son, cause I'm worn [Em] as iron, _
oh no, my brain is a cage, [Am] _ _ _
I don't even have the heart, leaving you is [Em] impossible
oh _ _ no, my brain _ _ [Am] _ is a cage, I don't even have the heart, leaving you is [Em] _ _ impossible
_ _ _ _ [F] _ _ _ _
[G] _ _ [F] _ _ [E] _ _ _
[Em] na na na na [Am] _ na, but don't have my son, cause I'm [Em] worn as iron.
to hear when you talk my ear all night.
Na, na, na, [Am] na, na.
But don't have the gun.
That's from World [Em] War I.
So all you power-punks out.
Hey, [Am] hey.
All [Em] night.
Hey.
[F]
[Em] All [Am] night.
Hey.
[Em] All night.
Oy, oy, oy.
All right.
[Am] Hey, hey.
Work my man.
All [G] right.
Slim [F] buck is [Em] with all right.
And [Am] we tired of your blah, [Em] blah, [Gm] blah.
They bought us now.
Not McQuaid Snacket.
_ _ _ [N] _ _
_ _ _ _ [Em] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [Am] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [Em] _ _ _
I got a five way to do it, four meter [Am] simplest, I'm a ride the hard road, more than the instrument,
more than your message board on the [Em] internet, more rhymes than anything you can store in your intellect,
I'm saying it, thinking it, I'm tired of your [Am] bickering, I'm tired I'm not listening,
why you keep on whispering, your labyrinth is leading up to nothing, much of nothing,
[Em] while I'm sitting there wishing that you would show up for something most fleeting,
give that mind of yours a rest, [Am] I need some peace so you can see the door instead,
it's been a couple hours now, give me a break, [Em] cause I got no interest in anything that you say,
na na na [Am] na na, but don't have my son, cause I'm worn [Em] as iron,
say na na na, na na na [Am] na, but don't have my son, cause I'm worn [Em] as iron,
so all you bad boys out there,
_ _ [Am] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [Em] _ _ _
now every time I see you even call me on the [Am] telephone, and I can take it easy if you leaving me the hell alone,
why you won't cease in the sense, with your speech [Em] from your lips, cause I just see no reason for this,
my head is spinning, all I wanna do is relax, [Am] why don't you take a minute, find somebody new to attack,
now get up out my ear, giddy up and get going, [Em] so I can kick my feet up and enjoy this next moment, yeah,
na na na [Am] na na, but don't have my son, cause I'm worn [Em] as iron,
say na na na, na na na [Am] na, but don't have my son, cause I'm worn [Em] as iron, _
oh no, my brain is a cage, [Am] _ _ _
I don't even have the heart, leaving you is [Em] impossible
oh _ _ no, my brain _ _ [Am] _ is a cage, I don't even have the heart, leaving you is [Em] _ _ impossible
_ _ _ _ [F] _ _ _ _
[G] _ _ [F] _ _ [E] _ _ _
[Em] na na na na [Am] _ na, but don't have my son, cause I'm [Em] worn as iron.
to hear when you talk my ear all night.
Na, na, na, [Am] na, na.
But don't have the gun.
That's from World [Em] War I.
So all you power-punks out.
Hey, [Am] hey.
All [Em] night.
Hey.
[F]
[Em] All [Am] night.
Hey.
[Em] All night.
Oy, oy, oy.
All right.
[Am] Hey, hey.
Work my man.
All [G] right.
Slim [F] buck is [Em] with all right.
And [Am] we tired of your blah, [Em] blah, [Gm] blah.
They bought us now.
Not McQuaid Snacket.
_ _ _ [N] _ _