Chords for Charlie Puth - Loser (Official Music Video)
Tempo:
103.05 bpm
Chords used:
B
G#m
E
C#m
F#
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
Let me spin you a yarn of old Boomtown Thompson, home of the Maleficent Mustachioed Madman [G#m] Muck.
What?
Ask your mother, anyhooven.
Loser!
Seated below his mustache were lips.
Listen!
Hmm.
When from a distance, squeaky clean baby-faced Billy pippity clopped to town and changed
everything in exactly 3 minutes and 23 seconds.
I'm such a moron [C#m] [E]
[B] [F#]
[G#m] [C#m] [E]
[B] [F#]
[G#m] [E] so I won't think about us.
Won't think [B] about what we could [F#] have [G#m] been.
Stay up like [C#m] you're fleeing so I won't dream [E] about us.
Wake up with [B] no love.
I just [F#] can't [G#m] win.
I should've seen it all [C#m] along.
He wasn't wanting a billion.
[E] It hurts to remember someone [B] says they want to be someone.
[F#]
When [G#m] we were growing up off the nines, [C#m] I guess I really played it from the [E] human level.
Let her slip [N] away.
[B] Oh, [F#] I'm such [G#m] a loser.
[C#m] [E] Oh, maybe I'm the stupid Adam [B] on my end.
[F#] I'm [G#m] a loser.
[C#m] [E] I'll never [B] be fine.
[F#] [G#m] I'm such a loser.
I just [E] might have been a little too blunt when she needed somebody.
Wake up with no [B] love at [G#m] 2am.
Yeah, now I keep [E] lying to myself that she's just joking probably.
She'll probably [B] call me.
Be [D#m] us again.
[G#m] I should've seen it all [F#] along.
She [C#m] wasn't wanting a [E] billion.
It hurts to remember someone says they want to [B] be someone.
When we were growing up off the nines, I guess I really played it from the human level.
Oh, [N]
[B] I'm [F#] such [G#m] a loser.
[C#m] Oh, [E] maybe I'm the stupid Adam [B] on my end.
[F#] [G#m] I'm such [C#m] a loser.
[E] I'll never be fine.
I'll never [B] be fine.
[D#m] [G#m]
[C#m] [E]
[B] [F#] [G#m]
[C#m] [E] Say when.
[B] You die [F#] first, get it?
[G#m]
Tell me God is [C#m] real.
Do you think about me [E] still?
Or am I living [B] for nothing?
[F#] [G#m]
Don't know where [C#m] it went wrong, but I'll just take the hit.
[E] It's gonna take some [B] adjusting.
Oh, [D#m] I'm such [G#m] a loser.
[C#m] I'd ever lose [E] her.
Oh, maybe I'm the stupid Adam on my [B] end.
[F#] I'm [G#m] such a [C#m] loser.
I'll [E] never [B] be fine.
[F#] I'll [G#m] [C#m]
[E] [B] [F#]
[G#m] never be fine. Say [C#m] when.
[E] When I say.
[B] [C#m]
[B] [N] I hung there with too much mustard wobbling my jaw.
Wait, that doesn't make any [G#m] sense.
Dad, dad, where's the bad guy?
The bad guy is the leather daddy.
Annie Hooven, I hope you've enjoyed this episode of Wild West Weekly.
I'm Charlie.
Good day.
[C#m] [E]
[B] [F#]
[G#m] [C#m] [E]
You want me to do what?
[B] I'm [F#] not saying [G#m] that.
This harmonica [E] is disgusting.
Who [B] tuned this piano?
[F#] This [G#m] harness is crushing my balls.
[E] Both of them.
Ooh, soft fingers.
I just [B] shot my pan.
Somebody [F#] get the [G#m] A.D. with the good hair.
I need [C#m] a diaper.
This old [E] geezer is scary.
[B] [F#] Even [G#m] frightening.
Who [C#m] finished the peach sprite?
[E] I feel refreshed.
This wind [B] is like the windy city Chicago.
[F#]
[G#m] Hmm, that must have hurt.
[C#m] This is [E] my horse.
I named her Spotify [B] Apple Music.
Come here Spotify [F#] Apple Music.
[G#m] Yee-haw, motherfucker.
[C#m] Ooh, I'm Charlie Puth.
I know the [E] name of a Oh, whatever.
Hey, Charlie, I [B] have perfect pitch too.
[F#] Oh, I'm such a loser.
What?
Ask your mother, anyhooven.
Loser!
Seated below his mustache were lips.
Listen!
Hmm.
When from a distance, squeaky clean baby-faced Billy pippity clopped to town and changed
everything in exactly 3 minutes and 23 seconds.
I'm such a moron [C#m] [E]
[B] [F#]
[G#m] [C#m] [E]
[B] [F#]
[G#m] [E] so I won't think about us.
Won't think [B] about what we could [F#] have [G#m] been.
Stay up like [C#m] you're fleeing so I won't dream [E] about us.
Wake up with [B] no love.
I just [F#] can't [G#m] win.
I should've seen it all [C#m] along.
He wasn't wanting a billion.
[E] It hurts to remember someone [B] says they want to be someone.
[F#]
When [G#m] we were growing up off the nines, [C#m] I guess I really played it from the [E] human level.
Let her slip [N] away.
[B] Oh, [F#] I'm such [G#m] a loser.
[C#m] [E] Oh, maybe I'm the stupid Adam [B] on my end.
[F#] I'm [G#m] a loser.
[C#m] [E] I'll never [B] be fine.
[F#] [G#m] I'm such a loser.
I just [E] might have been a little too blunt when she needed somebody.
Wake up with no [B] love at [G#m] 2am.
Yeah, now I keep [E] lying to myself that she's just joking probably.
She'll probably [B] call me.
Be [D#m] us again.
[G#m] I should've seen it all [F#] along.
She [C#m] wasn't wanting a [E] billion.
It hurts to remember someone says they want to [B] be someone.
When we were growing up off the nines, I guess I really played it from the human level.
Oh, [N]
[B] I'm [F#] such [G#m] a loser.
[C#m] Oh, [E] maybe I'm the stupid Adam [B] on my end.
[F#] [G#m] I'm such [C#m] a loser.
[E] I'll never be fine.
I'll never [B] be fine.
[D#m] [G#m]
[C#m] [E]
[B] [F#] [G#m]
[C#m] [E] Say when.
[B] You die [F#] first, get it?
[G#m]
Tell me God is [C#m] real.
Do you think about me [E] still?
Or am I living [B] for nothing?
[F#] [G#m]
Don't know where [C#m] it went wrong, but I'll just take the hit.
[E] It's gonna take some [B] adjusting.
Oh, [D#m] I'm such [G#m] a loser.
[C#m] I'd ever lose [E] her.
Oh, maybe I'm the stupid Adam on my [B] end.
[F#] I'm [G#m] such a [C#m] loser.
I'll [E] never [B] be fine.
[F#] I'll [G#m] [C#m]
[E] [B] [F#]
[G#m] never be fine. Say [C#m] when.
[E] When I say.
[B] [C#m]
[B] [N] I hung there with too much mustard wobbling my jaw.
Wait, that doesn't make any [G#m] sense.
Dad, dad, where's the bad guy?
The bad guy is the leather daddy.
Annie Hooven, I hope you've enjoyed this episode of Wild West Weekly.
I'm Charlie.
Good day.
[C#m] [E]
[B] [F#]
[G#m] [C#m] [E]
You want me to do what?
[B] I'm [F#] not saying [G#m] that.
This harmonica [E] is disgusting.
Who [B] tuned this piano?
[F#] This [G#m] harness is crushing my balls.
[E] Both of them.
Ooh, soft fingers.
I just [B] shot my pan.
Somebody [F#] get the [G#m] A.D. with the good hair.
I need [C#m] a diaper.
This old [E] geezer is scary.
[B] [F#] Even [G#m] frightening.
Who [C#m] finished the peach sprite?
[E] I feel refreshed.
This wind [B] is like the windy city Chicago.
[F#]
[G#m] Hmm, that must have hurt.
[C#m] This is [E] my horse.
I named her Spotify [B] Apple Music.
Come here Spotify [F#] Apple Music.
[G#m] Yee-haw, motherfucker.
[C#m] Ooh, I'm Charlie Puth.
I know the [E] name of a Oh, whatever.
Hey, Charlie, I [B] have perfect pitch too.
[F#] Oh, I'm such a loser.
Key:
B
G#m
E
C#m
F#
B
G#m
E
Let me spin you a yarn of old Boomtown Thompson, home of the Maleficent Mustachioed Madman [G#m] Muck. _
What?
Ask your mother, anyhooven.
Loser!
Seated below his mustache were lips.
Listen! _ _ _
Hmm.
When from a distance, squeaky clean baby-faced Billy pippity clopped to town and changed
everything in exactly 3 minutes and 23 seconds.
I'm such a moron _ _ [C#m] _ _ _ [E] _
_ _ _ _ [B] _ _ _ [F#] _
[G#m] _ _ _ _ _ [C#m] _ _ [E] _
_ _ _ _ [B] _ _ _ [F#] _
[G#m] _ _ _ [E] _ so I won't think about us.
Won't think [B] about what we could [F#] have [G#m] been.
Stay up like [C#m] you're fleeing so I won't dream [E] about us.
Wake up with [B] no love.
I just [F#] can't [G#m] win.
I should've seen it all [C#m] along.
He wasn't wanting a billion.
[E] It hurts to remember someone [B] says they want to be someone.
[F#]
When [G#m] we were growing up off the nines, [C#m] I guess I really played it from the [E] human level.
Let her slip [N] away. _ _
_ [B] Oh, [F#] I'm such [G#m] a loser. _ _
[C#m] _ _ _ [E] Oh, maybe I'm the stupid Adam [B] on my end.
[F#] I'm [G#m] a loser. _ _
_ [C#m] _ _ [E] I'll _ never [B] be fine.
_ [F#] _ [G#m] _ I'm such a loser.
I just [E] might have been a little too blunt when she needed somebody.
Wake up with no [B] love at [G#m] 2am.
Yeah, now I keep [E] lying to myself that she's just joking probably.
She'll probably [B] call me.
Be [D#m] us again.
[G#m] I should've seen it all [F#] along.
She [C#m] wasn't wanting a [E] billion.
It hurts to remember someone says they want to [B] be someone.
When we were growing up off the nines, I guess I really played it from the human level.
Oh, _ _ _ _ [N] _ _
_ _ _ _ [B] I'm [F#] such [G#m] a loser.
_ _ [C#m] _ _ Oh, [E] maybe I'm the stupid Adam [B] on my end.
_ [F#] [G#m] I'm such [C#m] a loser.
_ [E] I'll never be fine.
I'll never [B] be fine.
_ _ [D#m] _ [G#m] _
_ _ _ [C#m] _ _ _ _ [E] _
_ _ _ [B] _ _ _ [F#] _ [G#m] _
_ _ _ [C#m] _ _ _ [E] Say when.
_ _ [B] You die [F#] first, get it?
[G#m] _
Tell me God is [C#m] real.
Do you think about me [E] still?
Or am I living [B] for nothing?
_ [F#] _ [G#m] _
Don't know where [C#m] it went wrong, but I'll just take the hit.
[E] It's gonna take some [B] adjusting.
Oh, [D#m] I'm such [G#m] a loser.
[C#m] I'd ever lose [E] her.
Oh, maybe I'm the stupid Adam on my [B] end.
[F#] I'm [G#m] such _ a [C#m] loser.
I'll [E] never _ _ [B] be fine.
[F#] I'll [G#m] _ _ _ _ [C#m] _ _ _ _
[E] _ _ _ _ [B] _ _ _ [F#] _
[G#m] _ never be fine. Say [C#m] when. _ _
[E] When I say.
_ [B] _ _ _ [C#m] _
[B] _ [N] _ _ I hung there with too much mustard wobbling my jaw.
Wait, that doesn't make any [G#m] sense.
Dad, dad, where's the bad guy?
The bad guy is the leather daddy.
Annie Hooven, I hope you've enjoyed this episode of Wild West Weekly.
I'm Charlie.
Good day.
_ _ [C#m] _ _ _ [E] _
_ _ _ _ [B] _ _ _ [F#] _
[G#m] _ _ _ _ [C#m] _ _ _ [E] _
You want me to do what?
[B] _ I'm [F#] not saying [G#m] that.
This harmonica [E] is _ _ disgusting.
_ Who [B] tuned this piano?
[F#] This [G#m] harness is crushing my balls.
[E] Both of them.
Ooh, soft fingers.
I just [B] shot my pan.
Somebody [F#] get the [G#m] A.D. with the good hair.
I need [C#m] a diaper.
This old [E] geezer is scary.
_ [B] _ _ [F#] Even [G#m] frightening.
_ Who [C#m] finished the peach sprite?
[E] I feel refreshed.
This wind [B] is like the windy city Chicago.
[F#] _
[G#m] Hmm, that must have hurt.
_ [C#m] _ This is [E] my horse.
I named her Spotify [B] Apple Music.
Come here Spotify [F#] Apple Music.
[G#m] Yee-haw, motherfucker.
[C#m] Ooh, I'm Charlie Puth.
I know the [E] name of a_ Oh, whatever.
Hey, Charlie, I [B] have perfect pitch too.
[F#] Oh, I'm such a loser. _ _ _ _ _
What?
Ask your mother, anyhooven.
Loser!
Seated below his mustache were lips.
Listen! _ _ _
Hmm.
When from a distance, squeaky clean baby-faced Billy pippity clopped to town and changed
everything in exactly 3 minutes and 23 seconds.
I'm such a moron _ _ [C#m] _ _ _ [E] _
_ _ _ _ [B] _ _ _ [F#] _
[G#m] _ _ _ _ _ [C#m] _ _ [E] _
_ _ _ _ [B] _ _ _ [F#] _
[G#m] _ _ _ [E] _ so I won't think about us.
Won't think [B] about what we could [F#] have [G#m] been.
Stay up like [C#m] you're fleeing so I won't dream [E] about us.
Wake up with [B] no love.
I just [F#] can't [G#m] win.
I should've seen it all [C#m] along.
He wasn't wanting a billion.
[E] It hurts to remember someone [B] says they want to be someone.
[F#]
When [G#m] we were growing up off the nines, [C#m] I guess I really played it from the [E] human level.
Let her slip [N] away. _ _
_ [B] Oh, [F#] I'm such [G#m] a loser. _ _
[C#m] _ _ _ [E] Oh, maybe I'm the stupid Adam [B] on my end.
[F#] I'm [G#m] a loser. _ _
_ [C#m] _ _ [E] I'll _ never [B] be fine.
_ [F#] _ [G#m] _ I'm such a loser.
I just [E] might have been a little too blunt when she needed somebody.
Wake up with no [B] love at [G#m] 2am.
Yeah, now I keep [E] lying to myself that she's just joking probably.
She'll probably [B] call me.
Be [D#m] us again.
[G#m] I should've seen it all [F#] along.
She [C#m] wasn't wanting a [E] billion.
It hurts to remember someone says they want to [B] be someone.
When we were growing up off the nines, I guess I really played it from the human level.
Oh, _ _ _ _ [N] _ _
_ _ _ _ [B] I'm [F#] such [G#m] a loser.
_ _ [C#m] _ _ Oh, [E] maybe I'm the stupid Adam [B] on my end.
_ [F#] [G#m] I'm such [C#m] a loser.
_ [E] I'll never be fine.
I'll never [B] be fine.
_ _ [D#m] _ [G#m] _
_ _ _ [C#m] _ _ _ _ [E] _
_ _ _ [B] _ _ _ [F#] _ [G#m] _
_ _ _ [C#m] _ _ _ [E] Say when.
_ _ [B] You die [F#] first, get it?
[G#m] _
Tell me God is [C#m] real.
Do you think about me [E] still?
Or am I living [B] for nothing?
_ [F#] _ [G#m] _
Don't know where [C#m] it went wrong, but I'll just take the hit.
[E] It's gonna take some [B] adjusting.
Oh, [D#m] I'm such [G#m] a loser.
[C#m] I'd ever lose [E] her.
Oh, maybe I'm the stupid Adam on my [B] end.
[F#] I'm [G#m] such _ a [C#m] loser.
I'll [E] never _ _ [B] be fine.
[F#] I'll [G#m] _ _ _ _ [C#m] _ _ _ _
[E] _ _ _ _ [B] _ _ _ [F#] _
[G#m] _ never be fine. Say [C#m] when. _ _
[E] When I say.
_ [B] _ _ _ [C#m] _
[B] _ [N] _ _ I hung there with too much mustard wobbling my jaw.
Wait, that doesn't make any [G#m] sense.
Dad, dad, where's the bad guy?
The bad guy is the leather daddy.
Annie Hooven, I hope you've enjoyed this episode of Wild West Weekly.
I'm Charlie.
Good day.
_ _ [C#m] _ _ _ [E] _
_ _ _ _ [B] _ _ _ [F#] _
[G#m] _ _ _ _ [C#m] _ _ _ [E] _
You want me to do what?
[B] _ I'm [F#] not saying [G#m] that.
This harmonica [E] is _ _ disgusting.
_ Who [B] tuned this piano?
[F#] This [G#m] harness is crushing my balls.
[E] Both of them.
Ooh, soft fingers.
I just [B] shot my pan.
Somebody [F#] get the [G#m] A.D. with the good hair.
I need [C#m] a diaper.
This old [E] geezer is scary.
_ [B] _ _ [F#] Even [G#m] frightening.
_ Who [C#m] finished the peach sprite?
[E] I feel refreshed.
This wind [B] is like the windy city Chicago.
[F#] _
[G#m] Hmm, that must have hurt.
_ [C#m] _ This is [E] my horse.
I named her Spotify [B] Apple Music.
Come here Spotify [F#] Apple Music.
[G#m] Yee-haw, motherfucker.
[C#m] Ooh, I'm Charlie Puth.
I know the [E] name of a_ Oh, whatever.
Hey, Charlie, I [B] have perfect pitch too.
[F#] Oh, I'm such a loser. _ _ _ _ _