Chords for Baxter 3rd Is Under Fucking Siege
Tempo:
116.25 bpm
Chords used:
Eb
Ab
Bbm
Fm
C
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
Some songs sound the way it feels to have a rib out of place.
But I [Bbm] ran all of my errands and all of my ribs [Eb] are quite in.
The [Ab] animals are quiet and all the [Fm] things are in the bin.
I put them in there [Bbm] with you here.
When I remove them [Eb] you'll be gone.
I guess there's [Ab] nothing to be scared of.
[C] I guess there's really [F] nothing wrong.
And there's no shame [Bbm] in sleeping later.
There's no shame in [Eb] sleeping more.
No shame at all [Ab] in being such a filthy [C] frigid lice [Fm] all having more.
[F] When the clock [Bbm] strikes 3.19 [Eb] my words will [Ab] sink into the sea.
[Fm] And I will know for a [Bbm] split second that [Eb] my whole life [Fm] ceased to be.
[G] [Bbm] [Eb] [Gm]
[Fm] [Db] [Eb]
[Ab] The morning I [Bbm] woke up to leave there as soon as I [Eb] opened my eyes.
It hurt so [Ab] bad that I could taste it.
So [G] cold it burned all [Fm] my inside.
I've never felt [Bbm] anything like it.
Heard my lungs [Eb] scream like that before.
Felt such a tear [Ab] in my aorta that spilled all of [C] the light I ever [Fm] saw across the floor.
[F] I couldn't wrap my [Bbm] head around it.
How such a nightmare [Eb] could be real.
And despite [Ab] all of my bullshit nothing [E] could stop it.
Not God, not [B] sex, not white hot fear.
And there's no shame in [Bbm] sleeping later.
No shame at all [Eb] in sleeping more.
None at [Ab] all in being such a [C] goddamn filthy
[Fm] Clorox huffing whore.
And there's no [Bbm] shame in sleeping later.
There's [Eb] no shame in sleeping more.
No shame at all [Ab] in being such a filthy [C] frigid [F] Lysol huffing whore.
When the clock strikes [Bbm] 5.19 [Eb] I'll watch you slip [Ab] into the sea.
[Fm] And I will feel [Bbm] for a split second that [Eb] life has ceased [Fm] to be.
[Db] [Ab]
[C] [Fm] [Db]
[Eb] [Ab] [Ab]
But I [Bbm] ran all of my errands and all of my ribs [Eb] are quite in.
The [Ab] animals are quiet and all the [Fm] things are in the bin.
I put them in there [Bbm] with you here.
When I remove them [Eb] you'll be gone.
I guess there's [Ab] nothing to be scared of.
[C] I guess there's really [F] nothing wrong.
And there's no shame [Bbm] in sleeping later.
There's no shame in [Eb] sleeping more.
No shame at all [Ab] in being such a filthy [C] frigid lice [Fm] all having more.
[F] When the clock [Bbm] strikes 3.19 [Eb] my words will [Ab] sink into the sea.
[Fm] And I will know for a [Bbm] split second that [Eb] my whole life [Fm] ceased to be.
[G] [Bbm] [Eb] [Gm]
[Fm] [Db] [Eb]
[Ab] The morning I [Bbm] woke up to leave there as soon as I [Eb] opened my eyes.
It hurt so [Ab] bad that I could taste it.
So [G] cold it burned all [Fm] my inside.
I've never felt [Bbm] anything like it.
Heard my lungs [Eb] scream like that before.
Felt such a tear [Ab] in my aorta that spilled all of [C] the light I ever [Fm] saw across the floor.
[F] I couldn't wrap my [Bbm] head around it.
How such a nightmare [Eb] could be real.
And despite [Ab] all of my bullshit nothing [E] could stop it.
Not God, not [B] sex, not white hot fear.
And there's no shame in [Bbm] sleeping later.
No shame at all [Eb] in sleeping more.
None at [Ab] all in being such a [C] goddamn filthy
[Fm] Clorox huffing whore.
And there's no [Bbm] shame in sleeping later.
There's [Eb] no shame in sleeping more.
No shame at all [Ab] in being such a filthy [C] frigid [F] Lysol huffing whore.
When the clock strikes [Bbm] 5.19 [Eb] I'll watch you slip [Ab] into the sea.
[Fm] And I will feel [Bbm] for a split second that [Eb] life has ceased [Fm] to be.
[Db] [Ab]
[C] [Fm] [Db]
[Eb] [Ab] [Ab]
Key:
Eb
Ab
Bbm
Fm
C
Eb
Ab
Bbm
_ Some songs sound the way it feels to have a rib out of place.
_ _ But I [Bbm] ran all of my errands and all of my ribs [Eb] are quite in.
_ The [Ab] animals are quiet _ and all the [Fm] things are in the bin. _
I put them in there [Bbm] with you here.
When I remove them [Eb] you'll be gone.
I guess there's [Ab] nothing to be scared of.
[C] I guess there's really [F] nothing wrong.
And there's no shame [Bbm] in sleeping later.
There's no shame in [Eb] sleeping more.
No shame at all [Ab] in being such a filthy [C] frigid lice [Fm] all having more.
[F] When the clock [Bbm] strikes 3.19 [Eb] my words will [Ab] sink into the sea.
[Fm] And I will know for a [Bbm] split second that [Eb] my whole life [Fm] ceased to be.
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[G] _ [Bbm] _ _ [Eb] _ _ _ [Gm] _ _
[Fm] _ _ _ [Db] _ _ _ [Eb] _ _
[Ab] _ _ _ The morning I [Bbm] woke up to leave there as soon as I [Eb] opened my eyes.
It hurt so [Ab] bad that I could taste it.
So [G] cold it burned all [Fm] my inside. _
I've never felt [Bbm] anything like it.
Heard my lungs [Eb] scream like that before.
Felt such a tear [Ab] in my aorta that spilled all of [C] the light I ever [Fm] saw across the floor. _ _
[F] _ _ _ I couldn't wrap my [Bbm] head around it.
How such a nightmare [Eb] could be real.
_ And despite [Ab] all of my bullshit nothing [E] could stop it.
Not God, not [B] sex, not white hot fear.
And there's no shame in [Bbm] sleeping later.
No shame at all [Eb] in sleeping more.
_ None at [Ab] all in being such a [C] goddamn filthy
[Fm] Clorox huffing whore.
And there's no [Bbm] shame in sleeping later.
_ There's [Eb] no shame in sleeping more.
No shame at all [Ab] in being such a filthy [C] frigid [F] Lysol huffing whore.
When the clock strikes [Bbm] 5.19 [Eb] I'll watch you slip [Ab] into the sea.
[Fm] And I will feel [Bbm] for a split second that [Eb] life has ceased [Fm] to be.
_ _ _ [Db] _ _ _ [Ab] _ _
[C] _ _ _ [Fm] _ _ [Db] _ _ _
[Eb] _ _ _ [Ab] _ _ _ [Ab] _ _
_ _ But I [Bbm] ran all of my errands and all of my ribs [Eb] are quite in.
_ The [Ab] animals are quiet _ and all the [Fm] things are in the bin. _
I put them in there [Bbm] with you here.
When I remove them [Eb] you'll be gone.
I guess there's [Ab] nothing to be scared of.
[C] I guess there's really [F] nothing wrong.
And there's no shame [Bbm] in sleeping later.
There's no shame in [Eb] sleeping more.
No shame at all [Ab] in being such a filthy [C] frigid lice [Fm] all having more.
[F] When the clock [Bbm] strikes 3.19 [Eb] my words will [Ab] sink into the sea.
[Fm] And I will know for a [Bbm] split second that [Eb] my whole life [Fm] ceased to be.
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[G] _ [Bbm] _ _ [Eb] _ _ _ [Gm] _ _
[Fm] _ _ _ [Db] _ _ _ [Eb] _ _
[Ab] _ _ _ The morning I [Bbm] woke up to leave there as soon as I [Eb] opened my eyes.
It hurt so [Ab] bad that I could taste it.
So [G] cold it burned all [Fm] my inside. _
I've never felt [Bbm] anything like it.
Heard my lungs [Eb] scream like that before.
Felt such a tear [Ab] in my aorta that spilled all of [C] the light I ever [Fm] saw across the floor. _ _
[F] _ _ _ I couldn't wrap my [Bbm] head around it.
How such a nightmare [Eb] could be real.
_ And despite [Ab] all of my bullshit nothing [E] could stop it.
Not God, not [B] sex, not white hot fear.
And there's no shame in [Bbm] sleeping later.
No shame at all [Eb] in sleeping more.
_ None at [Ab] all in being such a [C] goddamn filthy
[Fm] Clorox huffing whore.
And there's no [Bbm] shame in sleeping later.
_ There's [Eb] no shame in sleeping more.
No shame at all [Ab] in being such a filthy [C] frigid [F] Lysol huffing whore.
When the clock strikes [Bbm] 5.19 [Eb] I'll watch you slip [Ab] into the sea.
[Fm] And I will feel [Bbm] for a split second that [Eb] life has ceased [Fm] to be.
_ _ _ [Db] _ _ _ [Ab] _ _
[C] _ _ _ [Fm] _ _ [Db] _ _ _
[Eb] _ _ _ [Ab] _ _ _ [Ab] _ _