Chords for Bumpin Uglies - Underdog (VIP Sessions)
Tempo:
130.35 bpm
Chords used:
Eb
B
E
Abm
Ab
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
I will never be the chosen one.
[Eb] I will never be the pretty one.
[Abm] With the clean tattoos and the
unused [E] shoes that only get worn on stage.
[B]
I will never be the sure thing, [Eb] but I'm content
in the pure thing.
With my heart on my sleeve, while I sing like I breathe, [E] fighting for what I deserve.
[B] I got [Eb] scars and demons, form [Abm] and feelings I [E] can't shake.
[B] I won't live [Eb] forever, but [Abm] I'm never going [E] to change.
[B]
[Eb] [Abm]
[E] [B]
Used to thinking like the underdog.
[Eb] They want digital, I'm analog.
I [Abm] could learn new tricks, but I don't hate [E] fixing.
Watch out for my [B] bite.
I got [Eb] scars and demons, form and [Abm] feelings I [E] can't shake.
[B] I won't live [Eb] forever, but [Abm] I'm never going [E] to change.
[B]
[Eb] [Abm]
[Db] [Gb]
[Eb]
[E] [B] Call this a war cry.
[Eb]
Call this my [Abm] manifesto.
Will never be [Ab] accepted, but we still the best, [Eb] so
I'll keep laying bricks made up of [Bbm] authenticity.
[B] Built up my own house unapologetically.
Between
you and me, [Eb] that's my name on [Ab] the marquee.
I'll filter dynasties, wipe the people wanna see.
So [F] keep your magic beans and I'll keep being me.
There should be enough so [Gb] that everyone can [B] eat.
This song is for my [D] Pasadena family.
[Abm] The bastard sons and all the ones that ever dared to dream.
[B] Eight weeks [F] in a van towing something that's unique, [Ab] just to be subjected to industry critique.
[B] All the ones who care about the songs more than the [Eb] show, but had to call it quits [Ab] before they
had the chance to blow.
[Bm] The outcasts, [Eb] the addicts, the losers, and the freaks.
The future of this
[Em] shit will be taken by [F] the meek.
Yo, I [B] got scars and demons [E] [B] forming [Eb]
feelings I [C] can't shake.
No,
[E] [Db] I [Eb] won't live [Am] [E] forever,
[Db] but I'm [Ebm] never [Ab] going to change.
[E] Yeah.
[Eb] I will never be the pretty one.
[Abm] With the clean tattoos and the
unused [E] shoes that only get worn on stage.
[B]
I will never be the sure thing, [Eb] but I'm content
in the pure thing.
With my heart on my sleeve, while I sing like I breathe, [E] fighting for what I deserve.
[B] I got [Eb] scars and demons, form [Abm] and feelings I [E] can't shake.
[B] I won't live [Eb] forever, but [Abm] I'm never going [E] to change.
[B]
[Eb] [Abm]
[E] [B]
Used to thinking like the underdog.
[Eb] They want digital, I'm analog.
I [Abm] could learn new tricks, but I don't hate [E] fixing.
Watch out for my [B] bite.
I got [Eb] scars and demons, form and [Abm] feelings I [E] can't shake.
[B] I won't live [Eb] forever, but [Abm] I'm never going [E] to change.
[B]
[Eb] [Abm]
[Db] [Gb]
[Eb]
[E] [B] Call this a war cry.
[Eb]
Call this my [Abm] manifesto.
Will never be [Ab] accepted, but we still the best, [Eb] so
I'll keep laying bricks made up of [Bbm] authenticity.
[B] Built up my own house unapologetically.
Between
you and me, [Eb] that's my name on [Ab] the marquee.
I'll filter dynasties, wipe the people wanna see.
So [F] keep your magic beans and I'll keep being me.
There should be enough so [Gb] that everyone can [B] eat.
This song is for my [D] Pasadena family.
[Abm] The bastard sons and all the ones that ever dared to dream.
[B] Eight weeks [F] in a van towing something that's unique, [Ab] just to be subjected to industry critique.
[B] All the ones who care about the songs more than the [Eb] show, but had to call it quits [Ab] before they
had the chance to blow.
[Bm] The outcasts, [Eb] the addicts, the losers, and the freaks.
The future of this
[Em] shit will be taken by [F] the meek.
Yo, I [B] got scars and demons [E] [B] forming [Eb]
feelings I [C] can't shake.
No,
[E] [Db] I [Eb] won't live [Am] [E] forever,
[Db] but I'm [Ebm] never [Ab] going to change.
[E] Yeah.
Key:
Eb
B
E
Abm
Ab
Eb
B
E
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
I will never be the chosen one. _
[Eb] I will never be the pretty one.
[Abm] With the clean tattoos and the
unused [E] shoes that only get worn on stage.
_ [B] _
I will never be the sure thing, [Eb] but I'm content
in the pure thing.
With my heart on my sleeve, while I sing like I breathe, [E] fighting for what I deserve.
_ _ [B] I got [Eb] scars and demons, form [Abm] and feelings I [E] can't shake.
_ [B] _ I won't live [Eb] forever, but [Abm] I'm never going [E] to change.
_ [B] _ _
_ _ [Eb] _ _ _ _ [Abm] _ _
_ _ [E] _ _ [B] _ _ _
Used to thinking like the underdog.
[Eb] _ They want digital, I'm analog.
I [Abm] could learn new tricks, but I don't hate [E] fixing.
Watch out for my [B] bite.
_ _ I got [Eb] scars and demons, form and [Abm] feelings I [E] can't shake.
_ [B] I won't live [Eb] forever, but [Abm] I'm never going [E] to change.
_ _ [B] _ _
_ _ [Eb] _ _ _ _ [Abm] _ _
_ _ _ [Db] _ _ _ [Gb] _ _
_ _ [Eb] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [E] _ [B] Call this a war cry.
[Eb]
Call this my [Abm] manifesto.
Will never be [Ab] accepted, but we still the best, [Eb] so
I'll keep laying bricks made up of [Bbm] authenticity.
_ [B] Built up my own house _ unapologetically.
Between
you and me, [Eb] that's my name on [Ab] the marquee.
I'll filter dynasties, wipe the people wanna see.
So [F] keep your magic beans and I'll keep being me.
There should be enough so [Gb] that everyone can [B] eat.
This song is for my [D] Pasadena family.
[Abm] The bastard sons and all the ones that ever dared to dream.
[B] Eight weeks [F] in a van towing something that's unique, [Ab] just to be subjected to industry critique.
[B] All the ones who care about the songs more than the [Eb] show, but had to call it quits [Ab] before they
had the chance to blow.
[Bm] The outcasts, [Eb] the addicts, the losers, and the freaks.
The future of this
[Em] shit will be taken by [F] the meek.
Yo, I [B] got _ scars and demons _ [E] _ _ [B] forming _ [Eb] _
feelings I [C] can't shake.
No,
[E] _ _ [Db] _ _ I [Eb] won't live [Am] _ [E] forever, _ _ _ _
[Db] but I'm [Ebm] never [Ab] going to change.
[E] Yeah. _ _ _
I will never be the chosen one. _
[Eb] I will never be the pretty one.
[Abm] With the clean tattoos and the
unused [E] shoes that only get worn on stage.
_ [B] _
I will never be the sure thing, [Eb] but I'm content
in the pure thing.
With my heart on my sleeve, while I sing like I breathe, [E] fighting for what I deserve.
_ _ [B] I got [Eb] scars and demons, form [Abm] and feelings I [E] can't shake.
_ [B] _ I won't live [Eb] forever, but [Abm] I'm never going [E] to change.
_ [B] _ _
_ _ [Eb] _ _ _ _ [Abm] _ _
_ _ [E] _ _ [B] _ _ _
Used to thinking like the underdog.
[Eb] _ They want digital, I'm analog.
I [Abm] could learn new tricks, but I don't hate [E] fixing.
Watch out for my [B] bite.
_ _ I got [Eb] scars and demons, form and [Abm] feelings I [E] can't shake.
_ [B] I won't live [Eb] forever, but [Abm] I'm never going [E] to change.
_ _ [B] _ _
_ _ [Eb] _ _ _ _ [Abm] _ _
_ _ _ [Db] _ _ _ [Gb] _ _
_ _ [Eb] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [E] _ [B] Call this a war cry.
[Eb]
Call this my [Abm] manifesto.
Will never be [Ab] accepted, but we still the best, [Eb] so
I'll keep laying bricks made up of [Bbm] authenticity.
_ [B] Built up my own house _ unapologetically.
Between
you and me, [Eb] that's my name on [Ab] the marquee.
I'll filter dynasties, wipe the people wanna see.
So [F] keep your magic beans and I'll keep being me.
There should be enough so [Gb] that everyone can [B] eat.
This song is for my [D] Pasadena family.
[Abm] The bastard sons and all the ones that ever dared to dream.
[B] Eight weeks [F] in a van towing something that's unique, [Ab] just to be subjected to industry critique.
[B] All the ones who care about the songs more than the [Eb] show, but had to call it quits [Ab] before they
had the chance to blow.
[Bm] The outcasts, [Eb] the addicts, the losers, and the freaks.
The future of this
[Em] shit will be taken by [F] the meek.
Yo, I [B] got _ scars and demons _ [E] _ _ [B] forming _ [Eb] _
feelings I [C] can't shake.
No,
[E] _ _ [Db] _ _ I [Eb] won't live [Am] _ [E] forever, _ _ _ _
[Db] but I'm [Ebm] never [Ab] going to change.
[E] Yeah. _ _ _