Chords for Dig - Mudvayne (COVER)
Tempo:
106.55 bpm
Chords used:
G
D
C
E
Dm
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
This is Dig by [G] Mudvayne.
[Dm] [G]
[D] Well [G] Dig, bury me underneath.
Everything that I am is [D] [G] rearranging.
Dig, bury me underneath.
Everything that I was is slowly changing.
[E]
[G] Well Dig, [C]
[G] I would like [C] to beat [G] the bass.
If any motherfuckers think he's gonna change me.
Why not goose grip, I'm pushing through to the goal.
If you want a piece of me, you better know I break the motherfucking mold.
Now I'm drowning, in your wake, I got shit rolled.
[D] In my face, [G] now you're teething.
On concrete, I bet your [D] gums are bleeding.
Well [G] Dig, bury me underneath.
Everything that I am is rearranging.
Dig, bury me underneath.
Everything that I was is rearranging.
[E] Well Dig,
[A] [G] and I struggle in [C] a violated space.
[G] Sell out [D] motherfuckers in the biz that try to fuck me.
Hang on, they're teaser rated, rated, rated, they rated PG.
Inside I ain't selling my soul, cause there ain't nothing to buy.
And now I'm living in my space and you're pissing [D] in my face.
[G] Well fuck you, or you try to [D] fuck me.
And [G] Dig, bury me underneath.
Well everything that I am is [D] rearranging.
Dig, bury me underneath.
Well everything that I was is [G] rearranging.
[Am]
[G] Dig, your mother [Am] mother's Dig.
Your mother [G] mother's Dig, Dig.
My mother [C] mother's Dig, Dig, Dig, Dig, [G] Dig, Dig.
Let me help to [C] tie a rope around [G] your neck.
Let me help to [C] talk you the wrong way off the [G] ledge.
Let me help to [C] hold a clock against your [Dm] [G] head.
Let me help to chain some weights around your leg.
Get on the plank you fuck.
Dig, bury me underneath.
Well everything that I am [A] is rearranging.
[G] Dig, bury me underneath.
Everything that I was is slowly changing.
Oh it's not over [D] yet.
[G] I wish you were [E] committing suicide.
Sucking on a motherfucking tailpipe.
[G] Dead man walking on [C] a [G] tightrope.
Limbless in the middle of a channel, I [C] say, bombs away.
[G] Dig, bury me [D] underneath.
Well everything that I am is rearranging.
[G] Dig, bury me underneath.
Everything that I was is slowly [B] changing.
[Dm] [G]
[D] Well [G] Dig, bury me underneath.
Everything that I am is [D] [G] rearranging.
Dig, bury me underneath.
Everything that I was is slowly changing.
[E]
[G] Well Dig, [C]
[G] I would like [C] to beat [G] the bass.
If any motherfuckers think he's gonna change me.
Why not goose grip, I'm pushing through to the goal.
If you want a piece of me, you better know I break the motherfucking mold.
Now I'm drowning, in your wake, I got shit rolled.
[D] In my face, [G] now you're teething.
On concrete, I bet your [D] gums are bleeding.
Well [G] Dig, bury me underneath.
Everything that I am is rearranging.
Dig, bury me underneath.
Everything that I was is rearranging.
[E] Well Dig,
[A] [G] and I struggle in [C] a violated space.
[G] Sell out [D] motherfuckers in the biz that try to fuck me.
Hang on, they're teaser rated, rated, rated, they rated PG.
Inside I ain't selling my soul, cause there ain't nothing to buy.
And now I'm living in my space and you're pissing [D] in my face.
[G] Well fuck you, or you try to [D] fuck me.
And [G] Dig, bury me underneath.
Well everything that I am is [D] rearranging.
Dig, bury me underneath.
Well everything that I was is [G] rearranging.
[Am]
[G] Dig, your mother [Am] mother's Dig.
Your mother [G] mother's Dig, Dig.
My mother [C] mother's Dig, Dig, Dig, Dig, [G] Dig, Dig.
Let me help to [C] tie a rope around [G] your neck.
Let me help to [C] talk you the wrong way off the [G] ledge.
Let me help to [C] hold a clock against your [Dm] [G] head.
Let me help to chain some weights around your leg.
Get on the plank you fuck.
Dig, bury me underneath.
Well everything that I am [A] is rearranging.
[G] Dig, bury me underneath.
Everything that I was is slowly changing.
Oh it's not over [D] yet.
[G] I wish you were [E] committing suicide.
Sucking on a motherfucking tailpipe.
[G] Dead man walking on [C] a [G] tightrope.
Limbless in the middle of a channel, I [C] say, bombs away.
[G] Dig, bury me [D] underneath.
Well everything that I am is rearranging.
[G] Dig, bury me underneath.
Everything that I was is slowly [B] changing.
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_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ This is Dig _ by _ [G] Mudvayne.
_ _ [Dm] _ _ [G] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [D] Well [G] Dig, _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ bury _ me _ underneath.
Everything that I am is [D] [G] rearranging.
Dig, bury me _ underneath.
Everything that I was is slowly changing.
_ _ _ [E] _
_ _ [G] Well Dig, _ _ [C] _
_ _ _ [G] I would like [C] to beat [G] the bass.
If any motherfuckers think he's gonna change me.
_ _ _ Why not goose grip, I'm pushing through to the goal.
If you want a piece of me, you better know I break the motherfucking mold.
Now I'm drowning, in your wake, I got shit rolled.
[D] In my face, [G] now you're teething.
On concrete, I bet your [D] gums are bleeding.
Well [G] Dig, bury me _ underneath.
Everything that I am is rearranging.
Dig, bury me _ underneath. _
Everything that I was is rearranging. _ _
_ [E] _ _ _ Well Dig, _
_ _ [A] _ _ _ [G] and I struggle in [C] a violated space.
[G] Sell out [D] motherfuckers in the biz that try to fuck me.
_ _ _ Hang on, they're teaser rated, rated, rated, they rated PG.
Inside I ain't selling my soul, cause there ain't nothing to buy.
And now I'm living in my space and you're pissing [D] in my face.
[G] Well fuck you, or you try to [D] fuck me.
And [G] Dig, bury me _ underneath.
Well everything that I am is [D] rearranging.
Dig, bury me underneath.
Well everything that I was is [G] rearranging.
_ _ _ [Am] _
_ _ _ [G] Dig, your mother [Am] mother's Dig.
Your mother [G] mother's Dig, Dig.
My mother [C] mother's Dig, Dig, Dig, Dig, [G] Dig, Dig. _ _ _
_ _ Let me help to [C] tie a rope around [G] your neck.
Let me help to [C] talk you the wrong way off the [G] ledge.
Let me help to [C] hold a clock against your [Dm] [G] head.
Let me help to chain some weights around your leg.
Get on the plank you fuck.
Dig, bury me _ underneath.
Well everything that I am [A] is rearranging.
[G] Dig, bury me _ underneath.
Everything that I was is slowly changing. _
Oh it's not over [D] yet. _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [G] I wish you were [E] committing _ suicide. _
Sucking on a motherfucking tailpipe.
[G] Dead man walking on [C] a _ [G] tightrope.
Limbless in the middle of a channel, I [C] say, bombs away.
[G] Dig, _ bury me _ [D] _ underneath.
Well everything that I am is rearranging.
[G] Dig, bury me underneath.
_ Everything that I was is slowly [B] changing. _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ This is Dig _ by _ [G] Mudvayne.
_ _ [Dm] _ _ [G] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [D] Well [G] Dig, _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ bury _ me _ underneath.
Everything that I am is [D] [G] rearranging.
Dig, bury me _ underneath.
Everything that I was is slowly changing.
_ _ _ [E] _
_ _ [G] Well Dig, _ _ [C] _
_ _ _ [G] I would like [C] to beat [G] the bass.
If any motherfuckers think he's gonna change me.
_ _ _ Why not goose grip, I'm pushing through to the goal.
If you want a piece of me, you better know I break the motherfucking mold.
Now I'm drowning, in your wake, I got shit rolled.
[D] In my face, [G] now you're teething.
On concrete, I bet your [D] gums are bleeding.
Well [G] Dig, bury me _ underneath.
Everything that I am is rearranging.
Dig, bury me _ underneath. _
Everything that I was is rearranging. _ _
_ [E] _ _ _ Well Dig, _
_ _ [A] _ _ _ [G] and I struggle in [C] a violated space.
[G] Sell out [D] motherfuckers in the biz that try to fuck me.
_ _ _ Hang on, they're teaser rated, rated, rated, they rated PG.
Inside I ain't selling my soul, cause there ain't nothing to buy.
And now I'm living in my space and you're pissing [D] in my face.
[G] Well fuck you, or you try to [D] fuck me.
And [G] Dig, bury me _ underneath.
Well everything that I am is [D] rearranging.
Dig, bury me underneath.
Well everything that I was is [G] rearranging.
_ _ _ [Am] _
_ _ _ [G] Dig, your mother [Am] mother's Dig.
Your mother [G] mother's Dig, Dig.
My mother [C] mother's Dig, Dig, Dig, Dig, [G] Dig, Dig. _ _ _
_ _ Let me help to [C] tie a rope around [G] your neck.
Let me help to [C] talk you the wrong way off the [G] ledge.
Let me help to [C] hold a clock against your [Dm] [G] head.
Let me help to chain some weights around your leg.
Get on the plank you fuck.
Dig, bury me _ underneath.
Well everything that I am [A] is rearranging.
[G] Dig, bury me _ underneath.
Everything that I was is slowly changing. _
Oh it's not over [D] yet. _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [G] I wish you were [E] committing _ suicide. _
Sucking on a motherfucking tailpipe.
[G] Dead man walking on [C] a _ [G] tightrope.
Limbless in the middle of a channel, I [C] say, bombs away.
[G] Dig, _ bury me _ [D] _ underneath.
Well everything that I am is rearranging.
[G] Dig, bury me underneath.
_ Everything that I was is slowly [B] changing. _ _ _ _