Chords for Chris Webby - Murder On My Mind (Official Video)
Tempo:
71.4 bpm
Chords used:
Dm
A
G
F
Gm
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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[Dm]
[C#] Christian Webster?
Hey, [Dm] yeah, that's [C#m] me.
How you doing, Doc?
I'm fine, but we're here to [G] talk about you.
How are you feeling?
[F] Good, I guess.
[A] I mean, I do have these dark thoughts sometimes.
[Dm] Anger.
Hmm.
[C#] Go on.
I don't think it's something [Dm] I should really talk about.
It's a safe space here, [G] Chris.
I'm sure it's nothing I haven't heard before.
Sure about that.
Come on, how bad could it be?
Well, [A] all right.
I just really [C#] want to murder some [Dm] people.
Is that OK?
[C#m] Only when I get the urge.
I'm not saying like [G] every day, but this K-Bar knife and this axe have been asking when we could play.
And [A] I explain the consequences and laws that stand [Am] in the way.
But if not for [A] that, I guess I'll be staking [Am] out your address for two weeks.
Just learning your routines [Gm] and your habits when you take your [F] morning jog and when you take your kids [A] to practice.
So the night you got the house to yourself, I'm a grab [Dm] the hatchet, sneak around the [A] side door.
Looks like you forgot [Dm] to latch it.
Cut the phones and [C#m] Wi-Fi so you don't do [Gm] anything drastic.
Walk into your [F] room.
I'm sorry I startled you on [A] that mattress, but baby, we got some plans.
I already picked out [Dm] the casket.
When I choose my [A] means of murder, better hope it's a [Dm] gun.
But I've got options.
You've [A] got nowhere to run.
The type [G] of guy playing Grand Theft Auto [F] just running people over for [A] fun.
Give me a sec.
This will be over and done because [Dm] there's nowhere to run to.
There's nowhere to hide when I got murder on my mind.
[G] Because I'm a hunch you [C] and when I find [E] where you've been at, I'm a [Dm] creepy.
And then when I catch you, take my time.
As I got my [E] mind, [G] there's no one to save you.
So [D] don't be surprised.
I [E] think we need to be done here.
One [Dm] sec.
Just a couple more [A] things.
I think somewhere in my body, I've got [Dm] a cage demon creeping into my [Gm] psyche.
When I be daydreaming, I hear them [F] blades screaming.
Ready to [A] grab somebody, stab somebody, get my mask all bloody like [Dm] a Jason scene.
And I just got them [A] dark thoughts and they creeping into my [Dm] purview.
That little voice inside of me wants nothing more than to [Gm] hurt you.
I'll turn a person to [F] worm food with a type of [A] method that will certainly disturb you.
Creeping out around [Dm] curfew.
No skeletons in [C#m] my closet.
They buried him [Dm] back next to my [A] shack, wrapped in carpets and tarps.
I got a [Gm] map of where I'm on the shallow [F] caves in which I left them to rest.
[A] So I can go and visit them in case I ever forget.
[Dm] A serial killer who's [A] scraping off the serial [Dm] numbers of the murder weapon I'm wielding when [D] appearing from under the fucking bed.
And at [Dm] that point, I'm sorry you're fucking [A] dead.
I think something's off in my fucking head.
There's [Dm] nowhere to run to.
There's nowhere to hide.
When I got murder [C#m] on my mind.
[G] Cause I'ma hunt you.
[C] And when I find [E] where you been at, I'ma [D] creep behind.
And then when I catch you, [A] ain't my time.
[Dm] Cause I got [E] murder on my mind.
There's [G] nowhere to save you, so [Dm] don't be surprised.
When I got murder on my mind.
You [C#] okay, doc?
You look like you've seen a [Dm] ghost.
I'm gonna need you to leave [C#] my office immediately.
There's [Gm] nothing, nothing I can do to help you.
[Fm] Wait, wait, wait, but, but
Just [A] please, please leave.
I won't tell anyone about this.
Just please don't hurt me.
[Dm] Hurt you?
[A] Doc, they're just thoughts.
Get [Dm] out!
Just please [A] get the fuck out.
You said this was a [G] safe space.
Please get the fuck [F] out.
Just get out.
Man, fuck [A] therapy.
Just please, please.
Tony Soprano was right.
Fucking last
[C#] Christian Webster?
Hey, [Dm] yeah, that's [C#m] me.
How you doing, Doc?
I'm fine, but we're here to [G] talk about you.
How are you feeling?
[F] Good, I guess.
[A] I mean, I do have these dark thoughts sometimes.
[Dm] Anger.
Hmm.
[C#] Go on.
I don't think it's something [Dm] I should really talk about.
It's a safe space here, [G] Chris.
I'm sure it's nothing I haven't heard before.
Sure about that.
Come on, how bad could it be?
Well, [A] all right.
I just really [C#] want to murder some [Dm] people.
Is that OK?
[C#m] Only when I get the urge.
I'm not saying like [G] every day, but this K-Bar knife and this axe have been asking when we could play.
And [A] I explain the consequences and laws that stand [Am] in the way.
But if not for [A] that, I guess I'll be staking [Am] out your address for two weeks.
Just learning your routines [Gm] and your habits when you take your [F] morning jog and when you take your kids [A] to practice.
So the night you got the house to yourself, I'm a grab [Dm] the hatchet, sneak around the [A] side door.
Looks like you forgot [Dm] to latch it.
Cut the phones and [C#m] Wi-Fi so you don't do [Gm] anything drastic.
Walk into your [F] room.
I'm sorry I startled you on [A] that mattress, but baby, we got some plans.
I already picked out [Dm] the casket.
When I choose my [A] means of murder, better hope it's a [Dm] gun.
But I've got options.
You've [A] got nowhere to run.
The type [G] of guy playing Grand Theft Auto [F] just running people over for [A] fun.
Give me a sec.
This will be over and done because [Dm] there's nowhere to run to.
There's nowhere to hide when I got murder on my mind.
[G] Because I'm a hunch you [C] and when I find [E] where you've been at, I'm a [Dm] creepy.
And then when I catch you, take my time.
As I got my [E] mind, [G] there's no one to save you.
So [D] don't be surprised.
I [E] think we need to be done here.
One [Dm] sec.
Just a couple more [A] things.
I think somewhere in my body, I've got [Dm] a cage demon creeping into my [Gm] psyche.
When I be daydreaming, I hear them [F] blades screaming.
Ready to [A] grab somebody, stab somebody, get my mask all bloody like [Dm] a Jason scene.
And I just got them [A] dark thoughts and they creeping into my [Dm] purview.
That little voice inside of me wants nothing more than to [Gm] hurt you.
I'll turn a person to [F] worm food with a type of [A] method that will certainly disturb you.
Creeping out around [Dm] curfew.
No skeletons in [C#m] my closet.
They buried him [Dm] back next to my [A] shack, wrapped in carpets and tarps.
I got a [Gm] map of where I'm on the shallow [F] caves in which I left them to rest.
[A] So I can go and visit them in case I ever forget.
[Dm] A serial killer who's [A] scraping off the serial [Dm] numbers of the murder weapon I'm wielding when [D] appearing from under the fucking bed.
And at [Dm] that point, I'm sorry you're fucking [A] dead.
I think something's off in my fucking head.
There's [Dm] nowhere to run to.
There's nowhere to hide.
When I got murder [C#m] on my mind.
[G] Cause I'ma hunt you.
[C] And when I find [E] where you been at, I'ma [D] creep behind.
And then when I catch you, [A] ain't my time.
[Dm] Cause I got [E] murder on my mind.
There's [G] nowhere to save you, so [Dm] don't be surprised.
When I got murder on my mind.
You [C#] okay, doc?
You look like you've seen a [Dm] ghost.
I'm gonna need you to leave [C#] my office immediately.
There's [Gm] nothing, nothing I can do to help you.
[Fm] Wait, wait, wait, but, but
Just [A] please, please leave.
I won't tell anyone about this.
Just please don't hurt me.
[Dm] Hurt you?
[A] Doc, they're just thoughts.
Get [Dm] out!
Just please [A] get the fuck out.
You said this was a [G] safe space.
Please get the fuck [F] out.
Just get out.
Man, fuck [A] therapy.
Just please, please.
Tony Soprano was right.
Fucking last
Key:
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_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [Dm] _
[C#] Christian Webster?
Hey, [Dm] yeah, that's [C#m] me.
How you doing, Doc?
I'm fine, but we're here to [G] talk about you.
How are you feeling?
[F] Good, I guess.
[A] I mean, I do have these dark thoughts sometimes.
[Dm] Anger.
Hmm.
[C#] Go on.
I don't think it's something [Dm] I should really talk about.
It's a safe space here, [G] Chris.
I'm sure it's nothing I haven't heard before.
Sure about that.
Come on, how bad could it be?
Well, [A] all right.
I just really [C#] want to murder some [Dm] people.
Is that OK?
[C#m] Only when I get the urge.
I'm not saying like [G] every day, but this K-Bar knife and this axe have been asking when we could play.
And [A] I explain the consequences and laws that stand [Am] in the way.
But if not for [A] that, I guess I'll be staking [Am] out your address for two weeks.
Just learning your routines [Gm] and your habits when you take your [F] morning jog and when you take your kids [A] to practice.
So the night you got the house to yourself, I'm a grab [Dm] the hatchet, sneak around the [A] side door.
Looks like you forgot [Dm] to latch it.
Cut the phones and [C#m] Wi-Fi so you don't do [Gm] anything drastic.
Walk into your [F] room.
I'm sorry I startled you on [A] that mattress, but baby, we got some plans.
I already picked out [Dm] the casket.
When I choose my [A] means of murder, better hope it's a [Dm] gun.
But I've got options.
You've [A] got nowhere to run.
The type [G] of guy playing Grand Theft Auto [F] just running people over for [A] fun.
Give me a sec.
This will be over and done because [Dm] there's nowhere to run to.
There's nowhere to hide when I got murder on my mind.
[G] Because I'm a hunch you [C] and when I find [E] where you've been at, I'm a [Dm] creepy.
And then when I catch you, take my time.
As I got my [E] mind, [G] there's no one to save you.
So [D] don't be surprised.
I [E] think we need to be done here.
One [Dm] sec.
Just a couple more [A] things.
I think somewhere in my body, I've got [Dm] a cage demon creeping into my [Gm] psyche.
When I be daydreaming, I hear them [F] blades screaming.
Ready to [A] grab somebody, stab somebody, get my mask all bloody like [Dm] a Jason scene.
And I just got them [A] dark thoughts and they creeping into my [Dm] purview.
That little voice inside of me wants nothing more than to [Gm] hurt you.
I'll turn a person to [F] worm food with a type of [A] method that will certainly disturb you.
Creeping out around [Dm] curfew.
No skeletons in [C#m] my closet.
They buried him [Dm] back next to my [A] shack, wrapped in carpets and tarps.
I got a [Gm] map of where I'm on the shallow [F] caves in which I left them to rest.
[A] So I can go and visit them in case I ever forget.
[Dm] A serial killer who's [A] scraping off the serial [Dm] numbers of the murder weapon I'm wielding when [D] appearing from under the fucking bed.
And at [Dm] that point, I'm sorry you're fucking [A] dead.
I think something's off in my fucking head.
There's [Dm] nowhere to run to.
There's nowhere to hide.
When I got murder [C#m] on my mind.
[G] Cause I'ma hunt you.
[C] And when I find [E] where you been at, I'ma [D] creep behind.
And then when I catch you, [A] ain't my time.
[Dm] Cause I got [E] murder on my mind.
There's [G] nowhere to save you, so [Dm] don't be surprised.
When I got murder on my mind.
You [C#] okay, doc?
You look like you've seen a [Dm] ghost.
I'm gonna need you to leave [C#] my office immediately.
There's [Gm] nothing, nothing I can do to help you.
[Fm] Wait, wait, wait, but, but_
Just [A] please, please leave.
I won't tell anyone about this.
Just please don't hurt me.
[Dm] Hurt you?
[A] Doc, they're just thoughts.
Get [Dm] out!
Just please [A] get the fuck out.
You said this was a [G] safe space.
Please get the fuck [F] out.
Just get out.
Man, fuck [A] therapy.
Just please, please.
Tony Soprano was right.
Fucking last
[C#] Christian Webster?
Hey, [Dm] yeah, that's [C#m] me.
How you doing, Doc?
I'm fine, but we're here to [G] talk about you.
How are you feeling?
[F] Good, I guess.
[A] I mean, I do have these dark thoughts sometimes.
[Dm] Anger.
Hmm.
[C#] Go on.
I don't think it's something [Dm] I should really talk about.
It's a safe space here, [G] Chris.
I'm sure it's nothing I haven't heard before.
Sure about that.
Come on, how bad could it be?
Well, [A] all right.
I just really [C#] want to murder some [Dm] people.
Is that OK?
[C#m] Only when I get the urge.
I'm not saying like [G] every day, but this K-Bar knife and this axe have been asking when we could play.
And [A] I explain the consequences and laws that stand [Am] in the way.
But if not for [A] that, I guess I'll be staking [Am] out your address for two weeks.
Just learning your routines [Gm] and your habits when you take your [F] morning jog and when you take your kids [A] to practice.
So the night you got the house to yourself, I'm a grab [Dm] the hatchet, sneak around the [A] side door.
Looks like you forgot [Dm] to latch it.
Cut the phones and [C#m] Wi-Fi so you don't do [Gm] anything drastic.
Walk into your [F] room.
I'm sorry I startled you on [A] that mattress, but baby, we got some plans.
I already picked out [Dm] the casket.
When I choose my [A] means of murder, better hope it's a [Dm] gun.
But I've got options.
You've [A] got nowhere to run.
The type [G] of guy playing Grand Theft Auto [F] just running people over for [A] fun.
Give me a sec.
This will be over and done because [Dm] there's nowhere to run to.
There's nowhere to hide when I got murder on my mind.
[G] Because I'm a hunch you [C] and when I find [E] where you've been at, I'm a [Dm] creepy.
And then when I catch you, take my time.
As I got my [E] mind, [G] there's no one to save you.
So [D] don't be surprised.
I [E] think we need to be done here.
One [Dm] sec.
Just a couple more [A] things.
I think somewhere in my body, I've got [Dm] a cage demon creeping into my [Gm] psyche.
When I be daydreaming, I hear them [F] blades screaming.
Ready to [A] grab somebody, stab somebody, get my mask all bloody like [Dm] a Jason scene.
And I just got them [A] dark thoughts and they creeping into my [Dm] purview.
That little voice inside of me wants nothing more than to [Gm] hurt you.
I'll turn a person to [F] worm food with a type of [A] method that will certainly disturb you.
Creeping out around [Dm] curfew.
No skeletons in [C#m] my closet.
They buried him [Dm] back next to my [A] shack, wrapped in carpets and tarps.
I got a [Gm] map of where I'm on the shallow [F] caves in which I left them to rest.
[A] So I can go and visit them in case I ever forget.
[Dm] A serial killer who's [A] scraping off the serial [Dm] numbers of the murder weapon I'm wielding when [D] appearing from under the fucking bed.
And at [Dm] that point, I'm sorry you're fucking [A] dead.
I think something's off in my fucking head.
There's [Dm] nowhere to run to.
There's nowhere to hide.
When I got murder [C#m] on my mind.
[G] Cause I'ma hunt you.
[C] And when I find [E] where you been at, I'ma [D] creep behind.
And then when I catch you, [A] ain't my time.
[Dm] Cause I got [E] murder on my mind.
There's [G] nowhere to save you, so [Dm] don't be surprised.
When I got murder on my mind.
You [C#] okay, doc?
You look like you've seen a [Dm] ghost.
I'm gonna need you to leave [C#] my office immediately.
There's [Gm] nothing, nothing I can do to help you.
[Fm] Wait, wait, wait, but, but_
Just [A] please, please leave.
I won't tell anyone about this.
Just please don't hurt me.
[Dm] Hurt you?
[A] Doc, they're just thoughts.
Get [Dm] out!
Just please [A] get the fuck out.
You said this was a [G] safe space.
Please get the fuck [F] out.
Just get out.
Man, fuck [A] therapy.
Just please, please.
Tony Soprano was right.
Fucking last