Chords for DangerDoom - A.T.H.F. (Aqua Teen Hunger Force)
Tempo:
118.7 bpm
Chords used:
Eb
Bb
Ebm
F
C
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[Eb] [N] What are you doing there?
I'm rocking.
Yeah, no I know I see that.
What for?
Manner.
You got on with some skirty bitches and hoes.
Got some candy for my nose.
Some diamonds for my throat.
Hey, genius.
You even know what that means?
What does it mean?
Where's the keyboards and the tambourine and the guitar and you know I mean.
I mean the stuff that white people like.
You got a piranha?
Something badass.
Like, I don't know, like a REO Speedwagon or something.
Yeah, I guess.
Hey yo, I know this dude right?
Car who wore tight blue sweats but wasn't glued too tight.
All he had upstairs was a [G] crude light.
You think that's weird?
[Bb] He lived next door to a food fight.
Howdy danger, bunch of lies from the beat god.
Even though you still eat lard by the meat ward.
Mesquite chard, speak in the woods of who.
Voice all sneaky like they tuned it up a pitch or two.
A ton of chips, a ton of chips.
He was a [Eb] junker, burnt up witch's roof.
[C] Pitch a crew, see if they can't get past the stench [E] of the stool.
It stank [Eb] like a [E] septic tank full of pig poo.
He mostly only turned into a frank or [Bb] an igloo.
Switching views with his brother with the fried breads.
Not to be confused with the incense selling tie heads.
[Eb] His name rhymes with Mike, cock.
You could call him live wire eye [Db] sockets Frylock.
Able [Eb] to shoot electricity [Ebm] through his eyeballs and blast off through your single sided brick and [Bb] drywall.
[Ebm] More interesting than professional [D] wrestling.
When he's [Bb] online you can find him on instant pestering.
What's [Eb] up with the boy?
He's not a sour [D] for hot drink.
Whoever don't like him can suck his straw.
He's hot pink on [Bb] some junk like Gucci on a classy hoe.
Might splash you in the face with nuclear pistachio.
[Ebm] Make a fast break or that'll be the last [Ab] mistake that ass makes.
That you get for messing with master shake.
Look [Eb] out, don't block the screen, son, run the course.
Tryna watch adult swim, [Bb] aqua teen hunger force.
Rock [Ebm] this cult hymn, sock your mean younger boy.
Adult swim, aqua teen [Bb] hunger force.
You often [Eb] wonder should he get the logo [N] tatted to his woody.
He could be number one in the hood, G.
[Eb]
[F] Easy.
[Ebm] [Eb]
[Fm] [Db] Shake on it.
You know, I [Eb] just got off the phone with somebody else and that wasn't about you.
[Bb] That was about me being [Eb] upset about something else.
Shouldn't have called you but I did.
I [Bb] like you [Eb] so much.
I'm really looking [F] forward to us working together.
And just as [Eb] a
Now that I'm calm and I've tried to apologize profusely.
[Bb] Probably too much.
[F] I am available.
Call me doggie.
[Ab] [Ebm] [Eb]
[C]
[B]
I'm rocking.
Yeah, no I know I see that.
What for?
Manner.
You got on with some skirty bitches and hoes.
Got some candy for my nose.
Some diamonds for my throat.
Hey, genius.
You even know what that means?
What does it mean?
Where's the keyboards and the tambourine and the guitar and you know I mean.
I mean the stuff that white people like.
You got a piranha?
Something badass.
Like, I don't know, like a REO Speedwagon or something.
Yeah, I guess.
Hey yo, I know this dude right?
Car who wore tight blue sweats but wasn't glued too tight.
All he had upstairs was a [G] crude light.
You think that's weird?
[Bb] He lived next door to a food fight.
Howdy danger, bunch of lies from the beat god.
Even though you still eat lard by the meat ward.
Mesquite chard, speak in the woods of who.
Voice all sneaky like they tuned it up a pitch or two.
A ton of chips, a ton of chips.
He was a [Eb] junker, burnt up witch's roof.
[C] Pitch a crew, see if they can't get past the stench [E] of the stool.
It stank [Eb] like a [E] septic tank full of pig poo.
He mostly only turned into a frank or [Bb] an igloo.
Switching views with his brother with the fried breads.
Not to be confused with the incense selling tie heads.
[Eb] His name rhymes with Mike, cock.
You could call him live wire eye [Db] sockets Frylock.
Able [Eb] to shoot electricity [Ebm] through his eyeballs and blast off through your single sided brick and [Bb] drywall.
[Ebm] More interesting than professional [D] wrestling.
When he's [Bb] online you can find him on instant pestering.
What's [Eb] up with the boy?
He's not a sour [D] for hot drink.
Whoever don't like him can suck his straw.
He's hot pink on [Bb] some junk like Gucci on a classy hoe.
Might splash you in the face with nuclear pistachio.
[Ebm] Make a fast break or that'll be the last [Ab] mistake that ass makes.
That you get for messing with master shake.
Look [Eb] out, don't block the screen, son, run the course.
Tryna watch adult swim, [Bb] aqua teen hunger force.
Rock [Ebm] this cult hymn, sock your mean younger boy.
Adult swim, aqua teen [Bb] hunger force.
You often [Eb] wonder should he get the logo [N] tatted to his woody.
He could be number one in the hood, G.
[Eb]
[F] Easy.
[Ebm] [Eb]
[Fm] [Db] Shake on it.
You know, I [Eb] just got off the phone with somebody else and that wasn't about you.
[Bb] That was about me being [Eb] upset about something else.
Shouldn't have called you but I did.
I [Bb] like you [Eb] so much.
I'm really looking [F] forward to us working together.
And just as [Eb] a
Now that I'm calm and I've tried to apologize profusely.
[Bb] Probably too much.
[F] I am available.
Call me doggie.
[Ab] [Ebm] [Eb]
[C]
[B]
Key:
Eb
Bb
Ebm
F
C
Eb
Bb
Ebm
_ [Eb] _ _ _ [N] _ _ What are _ _ _ _ you doing there?
I'm rocking.
Yeah, no I know I see that.
What for?
Manner.
You got on with some skirty bitches and hoes.
Got some candy for my nose.
Some diamonds for my throat.
_ Hey, genius.
You even know what that means? _
_ What does it mean?
Where's the keyboards and the tambourine and the guitar and you know I mean.
I mean the stuff that white people like.
You got a piranha?
Something badass.
Like, I don't know, like a REO Speedwagon or something.
Yeah, I guess.
Hey yo, I know this dude right?
Car who wore tight blue sweats but wasn't glued too tight.
All he had upstairs was a [G] crude light.
You think that's weird?
[Bb] He lived next door to a food fight.
Howdy danger, bunch of lies from the beat god.
Even though you still eat lard by the meat ward.
Mesquite chard, speak in the woods of who.
Voice all sneaky like they tuned it up a pitch or two.
A ton of chips, a ton of chips.
He was a [Eb] junker, burnt up witch's roof.
[C] Pitch a crew, see if they can't get past the stench [E] of the stool.
It stank [Eb] like a [E] septic tank full of pig poo.
He mostly only turned into a frank or [Bb] an igloo.
Switching views with his brother with the fried breads.
Not to be confused with the incense selling tie heads.
[Eb] His name rhymes with Mike, cock.
You could call him live wire eye [Db] sockets Frylock.
Able [Eb] to shoot electricity [Ebm] through his eyeballs and blast off through your single sided brick and [Bb] drywall.
[Ebm] More interesting than professional [D] wrestling.
When he's [Bb] online you can find him on instant pestering.
What's [Eb] up with the boy?
He's not a sour [D] for hot drink.
Whoever don't like him can suck his straw.
He's hot pink on [Bb] some junk like Gucci on a classy hoe.
Might splash you in the face with nuclear pistachio.
[Ebm] Make a fast break or that'll be the last [Ab] mistake that ass makes.
That you get for messing with master shake.
Look [Eb] out, don't block the screen, son, run the course.
Tryna watch adult swim, [Bb] aqua teen hunger force.
Rock [Ebm] this cult hymn, sock your mean younger boy.
Adult swim, aqua teen [Bb] hunger force.
You often [Eb] wonder should he get the logo [N] tatted to his woody.
He could be number one in the hood, G.
[Eb] _
_ [F] Easy. _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [Ebm] _ _ _ _ [Eb] _ _
_ [Fm] _ _ _ [Db] _ Shake on it.
_ You know, I [Eb] just got off the phone with somebody else and that wasn't about you.
[Bb] That was about me being [Eb] upset about something else.
Shouldn't have called you but I did.
I [Bb] like you [Eb] so much.
I'm really looking [F] forward to us working together.
And just as [Eb] a_
Now that I'm calm and I've tried to apologize profusely.
_ [Bb] Probably too much.
[F] I am available.
_ _ Call me doggie.
_ [Ab] _ _ [Ebm] _ _ _ _ [Eb] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [C] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [B] _ _ _ _ _ _
I'm rocking.
Yeah, no I know I see that.
What for?
Manner.
You got on with some skirty bitches and hoes.
Got some candy for my nose.
Some diamonds for my throat.
_ Hey, genius.
You even know what that means? _
_ What does it mean?
Where's the keyboards and the tambourine and the guitar and you know I mean.
I mean the stuff that white people like.
You got a piranha?
Something badass.
Like, I don't know, like a REO Speedwagon or something.
Yeah, I guess.
Hey yo, I know this dude right?
Car who wore tight blue sweats but wasn't glued too tight.
All he had upstairs was a [G] crude light.
You think that's weird?
[Bb] He lived next door to a food fight.
Howdy danger, bunch of lies from the beat god.
Even though you still eat lard by the meat ward.
Mesquite chard, speak in the woods of who.
Voice all sneaky like they tuned it up a pitch or two.
A ton of chips, a ton of chips.
He was a [Eb] junker, burnt up witch's roof.
[C] Pitch a crew, see if they can't get past the stench [E] of the stool.
It stank [Eb] like a [E] septic tank full of pig poo.
He mostly only turned into a frank or [Bb] an igloo.
Switching views with his brother with the fried breads.
Not to be confused with the incense selling tie heads.
[Eb] His name rhymes with Mike, cock.
You could call him live wire eye [Db] sockets Frylock.
Able [Eb] to shoot electricity [Ebm] through his eyeballs and blast off through your single sided brick and [Bb] drywall.
[Ebm] More interesting than professional [D] wrestling.
When he's [Bb] online you can find him on instant pestering.
What's [Eb] up with the boy?
He's not a sour [D] for hot drink.
Whoever don't like him can suck his straw.
He's hot pink on [Bb] some junk like Gucci on a classy hoe.
Might splash you in the face with nuclear pistachio.
[Ebm] Make a fast break or that'll be the last [Ab] mistake that ass makes.
That you get for messing with master shake.
Look [Eb] out, don't block the screen, son, run the course.
Tryna watch adult swim, [Bb] aqua teen hunger force.
Rock [Ebm] this cult hymn, sock your mean younger boy.
Adult swim, aqua teen [Bb] hunger force.
You often [Eb] wonder should he get the logo [N] tatted to his woody.
He could be number one in the hood, G.
[Eb] _
_ [F] Easy. _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [Ebm] _ _ _ _ [Eb] _ _
_ [Fm] _ _ _ [Db] _ Shake on it.
_ You know, I [Eb] just got off the phone with somebody else and that wasn't about you.
[Bb] That was about me being [Eb] upset about something else.
Shouldn't have called you but I did.
I [Bb] like you [Eb] so much.
I'm really looking [F] forward to us working together.
And just as [Eb] a_
Now that I'm calm and I've tried to apologize profusely.
_ [Bb] Probably too much.
[F] I am available.
_ _ Call me doggie.
_ [Ab] _ _ [Ebm] _ _ _ _ [Eb] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [C] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [B] _ _ _ _ _ _