Bastards of Young Chords by The Replacements
Tempo:
143.55 bpm
Chords used:
B
E
F#
G#
C#
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[C#]
[G] [B]
[E]
[B] [G#m]
God, [B] what a mess, on a [G#]
ladder of [F#] success, [E] where you take one step and [F#m] miss the hope
first [B] run.
[G#] Dreams, [B]
unfulfilled, [G#] glad you went unskilled, [E] a piece that you've [F#] gotten, and when the
people [B] have gotten.
[E] We are the sons of no one, [B] masters of young.
[E]
We are the sons of no one, [B] masters of young.
[E] The daughters and [F#] the sons.
[B]
[G#] Clean your baby [B] room,
[G#] trash that baby [F#] room.
[E] Elvis in the ground, [F#] no way down here [B] tonight.
[G#] Inter [B]-tech production, [G#] what a hell of [F#] a function.
[E] A piece that you've [F#] gotten, and when the people [B] have gotten.
[E] We are the sons of no [B] one, masters of young.
[E] We are the sons of no one, [B] masters of young.
[E] Now the daughters and [F#] the sons,
[B]
[C#] a willingness [F#] to claim us.
[D#] We've got [E] no war to name us.
[B]
[E]
[B]
[C#] [F#]
[G#] [E]
[B] [G#] The ones who love [B] us best are [G#] the ones we'll lay [F#] to rest.
[G#] [E] And visit their graves [F#] on holidays [B] at best.
[G#] The ones who love us [B] least are [G#] the ones we'll die [F#] to release.
[E]
This is consolation, [F#] I don't begin to [B] understand.
[E]
We are the sons of no one, [B] masters of young.
[E]
We are the sons of no one, [B] masters of young.
[E] The daughters and [F#] the sons.
[E] Young.
[B]
[E] Young.
[B] Young. Young.
[E] Young.
[F#] [D#]
[A#] [D#]
[N]
[G] [B]
[E]
[B] [G#m]
God, [B] what a mess, on a [G#]
ladder of [F#] success, [E] where you take one step and [F#m] miss the hope
first [B] run.
[G#] Dreams, [B]
unfulfilled, [G#] glad you went unskilled, [E] a piece that you've [F#] gotten, and when the
people [B] have gotten.
[E] We are the sons of no one, [B] masters of young.
[E]
We are the sons of no one, [B] masters of young.
[E] The daughters and [F#] the sons.
[B]
[G#] Clean your baby [B] room,
[G#] trash that baby [F#] room.
[E] Elvis in the ground, [F#] no way down here [B] tonight.
[G#] Inter [B]-tech production, [G#] what a hell of [F#] a function.
[E] A piece that you've [F#] gotten, and when the people [B] have gotten.
[E] We are the sons of no [B] one, masters of young.
[E] We are the sons of no one, [B] masters of young.
[E] Now the daughters and [F#] the sons,
[B]
[C#] a willingness [F#] to claim us.
[D#] We've got [E] no war to name us.
[B]
[E]
[B]
[C#] [F#]
[G#] [E]
[B] [G#] The ones who love [B] us best are [G#] the ones we'll lay [F#] to rest.
[G#] [E] And visit their graves [F#] on holidays [B] at best.
[G#] The ones who love us [B] least are [G#] the ones we'll die [F#] to release.
[E]
This is consolation, [F#] I don't begin to [B] understand.
[E]
We are the sons of no one, [B] masters of young.
[E]
We are the sons of no one, [B] masters of young.
[E] The daughters and [F#] the sons.
[E] Young.
[B]
[E] Young.
[B] Young. Young.
[E] Young.
[F#] [D#]
[A#] [D#]
[N]
Key:
B
E
F#
G#
C#
B
E
F#
_ _ _ _ _ _ [C#] _ _
[G] _ [B] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [E] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [B] _ _ _ _ [G#m] _
God, [B] what a mess, on a [G#]
ladder of _ [F#] success, [E] where you take one step and [F#m] miss the hope
first [B] run.
_ _ [G#] _ _ Dreams, [B]
unfulfilled, _ _ [G#] glad you went _ unskilled, [E] a piece that you've [F#] gotten, and when the
people [B] have gotten.
_ [E] We are the sons of no one, [B] masters of young.
_ _ [E] _
We are the sons of no one, [B] masters of young. _ _
[E] The daughters and [F#] the _ sons.
[B] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[G#] Clean your baby [B] room, _ _
[G#] trash that baby [F#] _ room. _
[E] Elvis in the ground, [F#] no way down here [B] _ tonight.
_ [G#] _ Inter [B]-tech production, _ [G#] what a hell of [F#] a function.
_ [E] A piece that you've [F#] gotten, and when the people [B] have gotten. _
[E] We are the sons of no [B] one, masters of young. _ _ _
[E] We are the sons of no _ one, [B] masters of young. _ _
[E] Now the daughters and [F#] the sons, _
[B] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[C#] a willingness [F#] to claim us.
[D#] We've got [E] no war to name us.
[B] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[E] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[B] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[C#] _ _ _ _ [F#] _ _ _ _
[G#] _ _ _ _ [E] _ _ _ _
[B] _ _ _ _ [G#] The ones who love [B] us best are [G#] the ones we'll lay [F#] to rest.
[G#] _ [E] And visit their graves [F#] on _ holidays [B] at best.
[G#] The ones who love us [B] least are [G#] the ones we'll die [F#] to release.
[E]
This is consolation, [F#] I don't begin to [B] understand.
_ _ _ _ _ [E]
We are the sons of no one, [B] masters of young.
_ _ _ [E]
We are the sons of no one, [B] masters of young. _ _ _
[E] _ The daughters and [F#] the sons. _
_ _ _ _ [E] _ Young. _
_ _ _ _ [B] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [E] Young. _ _
_ _ _ _ [B] _ Young. Young.
_ _ _ _ [E] Young. _ _
[F#] _ _ _ _ [D#] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [A#] _ _ _ [D#] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [N] _ _ _
[G] _ [B] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [E] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [B] _ _ _ _ [G#m] _
God, [B] what a mess, on a [G#]
ladder of _ [F#] success, [E] where you take one step and [F#m] miss the hope
first [B] run.
_ _ [G#] _ _ Dreams, [B]
unfulfilled, _ _ [G#] glad you went _ unskilled, [E] a piece that you've [F#] gotten, and when the
people [B] have gotten.
_ [E] We are the sons of no one, [B] masters of young.
_ _ [E] _
We are the sons of no one, [B] masters of young. _ _
[E] The daughters and [F#] the _ sons.
[B] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[G#] Clean your baby [B] room, _ _
[G#] trash that baby [F#] _ room. _
[E] Elvis in the ground, [F#] no way down here [B] _ tonight.
_ [G#] _ Inter [B]-tech production, _ [G#] what a hell of [F#] a function.
_ [E] A piece that you've [F#] gotten, and when the people [B] have gotten. _
[E] We are the sons of no [B] one, masters of young. _ _ _
[E] We are the sons of no _ one, [B] masters of young. _ _
[E] Now the daughters and [F#] the sons, _
[B] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[C#] a willingness [F#] to claim us.
[D#] We've got [E] no war to name us.
[B] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[E] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[B] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[C#] _ _ _ _ [F#] _ _ _ _
[G#] _ _ _ _ [E] _ _ _ _
[B] _ _ _ _ [G#] The ones who love [B] us best are [G#] the ones we'll lay [F#] to rest.
[G#] _ [E] And visit their graves [F#] on _ holidays [B] at best.
[G#] The ones who love us [B] least are [G#] the ones we'll die [F#] to release.
[E]
This is consolation, [F#] I don't begin to [B] understand.
_ _ _ _ _ [E]
We are the sons of no one, [B] masters of young.
_ _ _ [E]
We are the sons of no one, [B] masters of young. _ _ _
[E] _ The daughters and [F#] the sons. _
_ _ _ _ [E] _ Young. _
_ _ _ _ [B] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [E] Young. _ _
_ _ _ _ [B] _ Young. Young.
_ _ _ _ [E] Young. _ _
[F#] _ _ _ _ [D#] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [A#] _ _ _ [D#] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [N] _ _ _