Chords for Dionysia // Card Tricks // Sleepless Sessions - Episode 5
Tempo:
163 bpm
Chords used:
G
F
Bb
Dm
D
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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Start Jamming...
[N] [Dm] What?
[D] Oh, me too?
[E] Yeah.
We'll just do the same thing again.
[C] You know what?
And then, right after.
[E] Hey.
[B] You know what?
[Em] Oh, yeah.
Yeah.
Yeah. All right.
You guys ready?
[Ab]
[G] [Dm]
Oh, my, [F] this song's got an [G] appetite.
His morals making [Bb] more than a bourgeois [C] payroll.
[D]
[Dm] I'm a gold digger.
I'm a gold digger.
I'm [G] a gold [Dm] digger.
Starts out in [Bb] an A-john [F] sound.
Little digit in [C] a house on [G] a hard [Dm] day.
Too much [Bb] just to bring it [F] down now.
[Dm] We did our family food [Bb] support on the grips [F] of a deck
and a slate with 51 [G] [Dm] others in a [Bb] town of bloodied blood.
[F] Walking these new-looking [Gm] roads.
[Bb] On and on it [C] goes.
[G] Lonely and [Dm] lonely it grows now.
Oh, my, [F] this song's got an appetite.
[G] His morals making [Bb] more than a [C] bourgeois payroll.
[Dm] No love [F] left in the same [G] place.
[Bb]
[C] [Bb] It's cold [F] in the gates.
Young ladies [G] in jacks down thrown.
[Dm]
I'm riding this baby.
[Bb] Stick around, [F] little walls give out.
[Gm] Mother and scared of night.
I'm going right now, [C] but when the dawn comes.
[Dm]
[D]
[Dm] [D]
[Dm] [D]
[G] Yeah, I don't like the [D] aesthetic.
They remiss in [Bb] some things.
I don't know about possessions.
[F] They would tell them.
This is [C] society.
And they ain't [G] got no shit.
[Dm] The ace was in the [Bb] hole.
But I can jump on [F] LA grade.
[Dm] Now all the time is kind of cold.
[Bb] And the hearts [Fm] have been a broken space.
They're on [C] a page.
Little bums are all but broken [D] in the road.
See, it's fucked [Bb] on purpose.
And I'm [F] counting stacks.
[Em] Laughing at the pain.
[Gm] Oh.
[Bb] On and on it goes.
[C] [D] Lonely and lonely it grows now.
Oh, my, this song's [F] got an appetite.
It's [Gm] got us morons making more.
[F] It's the blues.
We're on [D] bankroll.
No luck [F] left in the city, [G] babe.
[Bb]
[C] [Bb] Queens [F] go, and they're getting gun lazy.
[G] Jacks down thrown.
[D] I'm riding this baby.
Stick [F] around, little walls give out.
[G] Mother and scared of night.
I'm pulling up.
[Bb] [C] Number in the car.
Hey.
[D]
[G]
[Dm]
[D]
[Dm]
[G]
Whoa.
[F] [G]
Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah.
Na, na, na, na, na.
Oh, [D] [F] my, this song's got an [G] appetite.
It's got us morons making more.
It's the blues.
We're on [D] bankroll.
No luck [F] left in the city, [G] babe.
[Bb]
Queens go, and [F] they're getting gun lazy.
[G] Jacks down thrown.
[D] I'm riding this baby.
[Bb] Stick around, [F] little walls give out.
[Gm] Mother and scared of night.
I'm pulling up.
Number in [C] the car.
Hey. Yeah.
[D]
[Dm]
[G] [D] Number [G] in the car.
[Db]
[G]
[Ab]
[D] Oh, me too?
[E] Yeah.
We'll just do the same thing again.
[C] You know what?
And then, right after.
[E] Hey.
[B] You know what?
[Em] Oh, yeah.
Yeah.
Yeah. All right.
You guys ready?
[Ab]
[G] [Dm]
Oh, my, [F] this song's got an [G] appetite.
His morals making [Bb] more than a bourgeois [C] payroll.
[D]
[Dm] I'm a gold digger.
I'm a gold digger.
I'm [G] a gold [Dm] digger.
Starts out in [Bb] an A-john [F] sound.
Little digit in [C] a house on [G] a hard [Dm] day.
Too much [Bb] just to bring it [F] down now.
[Dm] We did our family food [Bb] support on the grips [F] of a deck
and a slate with 51 [G] [Dm] others in a [Bb] town of bloodied blood.
[F] Walking these new-looking [Gm] roads.
[Bb] On and on it [C] goes.
[G] Lonely and [Dm] lonely it grows now.
Oh, my, [F] this song's got an appetite.
[G] His morals making [Bb] more than a [C] bourgeois payroll.
[Dm] No love [F] left in the same [G] place.
[Bb]
[C] [Bb] It's cold [F] in the gates.
Young ladies [G] in jacks down thrown.
[Dm]
I'm riding this baby.
[Bb] Stick around, [F] little walls give out.
[Gm] Mother and scared of night.
I'm going right now, [C] but when the dawn comes.
[Dm]
[D]
[Dm] [D]
[Dm] [D]
[G] Yeah, I don't like the [D] aesthetic.
They remiss in [Bb] some things.
I don't know about possessions.
[F] They would tell them.
This is [C] society.
And they ain't [G] got no shit.
[Dm] The ace was in the [Bb] hole.
But I can jump on [F] LA grade.
[Dm] Now all the time is kind of cold.
[Bb] And the hearts [Fm] have been a broken space.
They're on [C] a page.
Little bums are all but broken [D] in the road.
See, it's fucked [Bb] on purpose.
And I'm [F] counting stacks.
[Em] Laughing at the pain.
[Gm] Oh.
[Bb] On and on it goes.
[C] [D] Lonely and lonely it grows now.
Oh, my, this song's [F] got an appetite.
It's [Gm] got us morons making more.
[F] It's the blues.
We're on [D] bankroll.
No luck [F] left in the city, [G] babe.
[Bb]
[C] [Bb] Queens [F] go, and they're getting gun lazy.
[G] Jacks down thrown.
[D] I'm riding this baby.
Stick [F] around, little walls give out.
[G] Mother and scared of night.
I'm pulling up.
[Bb] [C] Number in the car.
Hey.
[D]
[G]
[Dm]
[D]
[Dm]
[G]
Whoa.
[F] [G]
Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah.
Na, na, na, na, na.
Oh, [D] [F] my, this song's got an [G] appetite.
It's got us morons making more.
It's the blues.
We're on [D] bankroll.
No luck [F] left in the city, [G] babe.
[Bb]
Queens go, and [F] they're getting gun lazy.
[G] Jacks down thrown.
[D] I'm riding this baby.
[Bb] Stick around, [F] little walls give out.
[Gm] Mother and scared of night.
I'm pulling up.
Number in [C] the car.
Hey. Yeah.
[D]
[Dm]
[G] [D] Number [G] in the car.
[Db]
[G]
[Ab]
Key:
G
F
Bb
Dm
D
G
F
Bb
[N] _ [Dm] _ _ _ What?
[D] Oh, me too?
_ [E] Yeah.
We'll just do the same thing again.
[C] You know what?
And then, right after.
_ [E] _ Hey.
[B] You know what?
[Em] Oh, yeah.
Yeah.
Yeah. All right.
You guys ready? _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [Ab] _ _ _
[G] _ _ _ _ _ _ [Dm] _
Oh, my, [F] this song's got an [G] appetite.
His morals making [Bb] more than a bourgeois [C] payroll. _
_ _ _ [D] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[Dm] _ _ _ I'm a gold digger.
I'm a gold digger.
_ _ _ I'm [G] a gold [Dm] digger.
Starts out in [Bb] an A-john [F] sound.
Little digit in [C] a house on [G] a hard [Dm] day.
Too much [Bb] just to bring it [F] down _ now. _ _
[Dm] We did our family food [Bb] support on the grips [F] of a deck
and a slate with 51 [G] _ [Dm] others in a [Bb] town of bloodied blood.
[F] Walking these new-looking [Gm] roads.
_ [Bb] _ _ _ On and on it [C] goes.
_ _ [G] Lonely and [Dm] lonely it grows now.
Oh, my, [F] this song's got an appetite.
[G] His morals making [Bb] more than a [C] bourgeois payroll.
[Dm] No _ love [F] left in the same [G] _ place.
_ [Bb] _ _
[C] _ _ [Bb] _ It's cold [F] in the gates.
Young ladies [G] in jacks down thrown.
[Dm] _
I'm riding this baby.
[Bb] Stick around, [F] little walls give out.
[Gm] Mother and scared of night.
I'm going right now, [C] but when the dawn comes.
_ _ _ [Dm] _ _
_ [D] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [Dm] _ _ _ _ _ [D] _ _
_ _ [Dm] _ _ [D] _ _ _ _
[G] Yeah, I don't like the [D] aesthetic.
They remiss in [Bb] some things.
I don't know about possessions.
[F] They would tell them.
This is [C] society.
And they ain't [G] got no shit.
[Dm] The ace was in the [Bb] hole.
But I can jump on [F] LA grade. _ _ _ _
[Dm] Now all the time is kind of cold.
[Bb] And the hearts [Fm] have been a broken space.
They're on [C] a page.
Little bums are all but broken [D] in the road.
See, it's fucked [Bb] on purpose.
And I'm [F] counting stacks.
[Em] Laughing at the pain.
[Gm] Oh.
[Bb] _ _ _ On and on it goes.
[C] _ _ _ [D] Lonely and lonely it grows now.
Oh, my, this song's [F] got an appetite.
It's [Gm] got us morons making more.
[F] It's the blues.
We're on [D] bankroll.
No luck [F] left in the city, [G] babe.
_ _ [Bb] _ _
[C] _ _ [Bb] _ Queens [F] go, and they're getting gun lazy.
[G] Jacks down thrown. _
[D] I'm riding this baby.
_ Stick [F] around, little walls give out.
[G] Mother and scared of night.
I'm pulling up.
_ [Bb] _ _ _ _ [C] _ Number in the car.
Hey.
_ _ _ [D] _
_ _ _ _ _ [G] _ _ _
[Dm] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [D] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [Dm] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [G] _ _
_ Whoa.
[F] _ _ _ [G] _ _
Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah.
Na, _ _ _ _ _ na, na, na, _ na.
Oh, [D] _ _ [F] my, this song's got an [G] appetite.
It's got us morons making more.
It's the blues.
We're on [D] bankroll.
No luck [F] left in the city, [G] babe.
_ _ [Bb] _
_ _ _ _ Queens go, and [F] they're getting gun lazy.
[G] Jacks down thrown.
[D] I'm riding this baby.
_ [Bb] Stick around, [F] little walls give out.
[Gm] Mother and scared of night.
I'm pulling up.
Number in [C] the car.
Hey. Yeah. _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [D] _ _ _ _ _
_ [Dm] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[G] _ _ _ [D] _ _ _ Number [G] in the car. _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [Db] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [G] _ _
[Ab] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[D] Oh, me too?
_ [E] Yeah.
We'll just do the same thing again.
[C] You know what?
And then, right after.
_ [E] _ Hey.
[B] You know what?
[Em] Oh, yeah.
Yeah.
Yeah. All right.
You guys ready? _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [Ab] _ _ _
[G] _ _ _ _ _ _ [Dm] _
Oh, my, [F] this song's got an [G] appetite.
His morals making [Bb] more than a bourgeois [C] payroll. _
_ _ _ [D] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[Dm] _ _ _ I'm a gold digger.
I'm a gold digger.
_ _ _ I'm [G] a gold [Dm] digger.
Starts out in [Bb] an A-john [F] sound.
Little digit in [C] a house on [G] a hard [Dm] day.
Too much [Bb] just to bring it [F] down _ now. _ _
[Dm] We did our family food [Bb] support on the grips [F] of a deck
and a slate with 51 [G] _ [Dm] others in a [Bb] town of bloodied blood.
[F] Walking these new-looking [Gm] roads.
_ [Bb] _ _ _ On and on it [C] goes.
_ _ [G] Lonely and [Dm] lonely it grows now.
Oh, my, [F] this song's got an appetite.
[G] His morals making [Bb] more than a [C] bourgeois payroll.
[Dm] No _ love [F] left in the same [G] _ place.
_ [Bb] _ _
[C] _ _ [Bb] _ It's cold [F] in the gates.
Young ladies [G] in jacks down thrown.
[Dm] _
I'm riding this baby.
[Bb] Stick around, [F] little walls give out.
[Gm] Mother and scared of night.
I'm going right now, [C] but when the dawn comes.
_ _ _ [Dm] _ _
_ [D] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [Dm] _ _ _ _ _ [D] _ _
_ _ [Dm] _ _ [D] _ _ _ _
[G] Yeah, I don't like the [D] aesthetic.
They remiss in [Bb] some things.
I don't know about possessions.
[F] They would tell them.
This is [C] society.
And they ain't [G] got no shit.
[Dm] The ace was in the [Bb] hole.
But I can jump on [F] LA grade. _ _ _ _
[Dm] Now all the time is kind of cold.
[Bb] And the hearts [Fm] have been a broken space.
They're on [C] a page.
Little bums are all but broken [D] in the road.
See, it's fucked [Bb] on purpose.
And I'm [F] counting stacks.
[Em] Laughing at the pain.
[Gm] Oh.
[Bb] _ _ _ On and on it goes.
[C] _ _ _ [D] Lonely and lonely it grows now.
Oh, my, this song's [F] got an appetite.
It's [Gm] got us morons making more.
[F] It's the blues.
We're on [D] bankroll.
No luck [F] left in the city, [G] babe.
_ _ [Bb] _ _
[C] _ _ [Bb] _ Queens [F] go, and they're getting gun lazy.
[G] Jacks down thrown. _
[D] I'm riding this baby.
_ Stick [F] around, little walls give out.
[G] Mother and scared of night.
I'm pulling up.
_ [Bb] _ _ _ _ [C] _ Number in the car.
Hey.
_ _ _ [D] _
_ _ _ _ _ [G] _ _ _
[Dm] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [D] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [Dm] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [G] _ _
_ Whoa.
[F] _ _ _ [G] _ _
Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah.
Na, _ _ _ _ _ na, na, na, _ na.
Oh, [D] _ _ [F] my, this song's got an [G] appetite.
It's got us morons making more.
It's the blues.
We're on [D] bankroll.
No luck [F] left in the city, [G] babe.
_ _ [Bb] _
_ _ _ _ Queens go, and [F] they're getting gun lazy.
[G] Jacks down thrown.
[D] I'm riding this baby.
_ [Bb] Stick around, [F] little walls give out.
[Gm] Mother and scared of night.
I'm pulling up.
Number in [C] the car.
Hey. Yeah. _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [D] _ _ _ _ _
_ [Dm] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[G] _ _ _ [D] _ _ _ Number [G] in the car. _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [Db] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [G] _ _
[Ab] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _