Chords for Dropkick Murphys - "Kiss Me, I'm #!@'faced" (Full Album Stream)
Tempo:
102.6 bpm
Chords used:
Bb
Eb
F
Gm
B
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[F] [Bb] [Eb] [Bb]
[Eb] [Bb]
[F]
[Eb] [Bb]
[F] [Eb] [Bb] I play in a band, we're the [Eb] best [Bb] in the land, we're big in both Chelsea and [F] France.
I play one mean guitar and then [Eb] score at the [Bb] bar, there's [Eb] a line of [Bb] chicks waiting for [F] their chance.
[Bb] So come on now honey, [Eb] I'll make you [Bb] feel pretty, these other gals mean nothing [F] to me.
Let's finish these drinks and [Eb] be gone for [Bb] the night, cause [Eb] I'm more [Bb] than a handful [Gm] you'll see.
[Eb] Soak is made, [Bb] I'm shit-faced, I'm soaked, I'm soiled [F] and brown, and [Eb] the smiles are red.
[Bb] Shaked is made, [F] and I owe [Eb] they butter.
[Bb]
I can bench press a car, [Eb] I'm an ex [Bb]-football star, with degrees from both [F] Haven and Yale.
Girls just can't keep up, [Eb] I'm a real [Bb] love machine, I've [Eb] had far [Bb] better sex [F] while in jail.
I [Bb] design the Sayers Tower, [Eb] I make two [Bb] grand an hour, I cook the world's best [F] duck flambé.
I'll take the pick of the litter, [Eb] girls jockey [Bb] for me, [Eb] I don't need [Bb] these lines [Gm] to get laid.
[Eb] Soak is made, [Bb] I'm shit-faced, I'm soaked, I'm soiled [F] and brown, and [Eb] the smiles are red.
[Bb] Shaked is made, [F] and I owe [Eb] they butter.
[Bb]
I'm a man of the night, [Eb] a real [Bb] lady's delight, see my figure was chiseled [F] from stone.
One more for the gal, [Eb] then I'll escort [Bb] her home.
[Eb] Come last call, [Bb] I'm never [F] alone.
[Bb] I house on the hill [Eb] with a [Bb] rear bed, that puts Hugh Hefner's mansion [F] to shame.
With girls by the pool [Eb] and Italian sports [Bb] cars, I'm [Eb] just here [Bb] in this dump [Gm] for the game.
[Eb] Soak is made, [Bb] I'm shit-faced, I'm soaked, I'm [F] soiled and brown, [Eb] and the smiles are red.
[Bb] Shaked is made, [F] and I owe [Eb] they butter [Bb] for the ground.
[Eb] Soak is made, [Bb] I'm shit-faced, I'm soaked, I'm [F] soiled and brown, and [Eb] the smiles are red.
[Bb] Shaked is made, [F] and I owe [Eb] they butter [Bb] for the ground.
Who am I shitting?
I'm a pitiful sight, and [Eb] I ain't all that [Bb] bright.
I'm definitely not chiseled [F] from stone.
I'm a cheat and a liar, [Eb] no woman's [Bb] desire.
[Eb] I'll probably [F] die cold [Bb] and alone.
But just give me a [Eb] chance, cause [N] deep down inside, I swear I got a big [F] heart of gold.
I'm not [B] gonna miss [Eb] man no more, I nightstand.
Come on [F] honey, let me [Bb] take you home.
[Eb] Soak is [Bb] made, I'm shit-faced, I'm soaked, I'm [F] soiled and brown, [Eb] and the smiles are [Bb] red.
Shaked is made, [F] and I [Eb] owe they [Bb] butter for the ground.
Soak is made, I'm shit-faced, I'm soaked, I'm [F] soiled and brown, [Eb] and the smiles are red.
It was [Bb] shiny!
[F] And I [Bb] owe they butter for the ground.
[Eb] [Bb]
[F] [Eb] What's wrong?
[Bb] [F] [Eb] [Bb]
What's [Eb] wrong?
Soak is made, [Bb] I'm shit-faced, I'm soaked, I'm soiled [F] and brown.
[Eb] [Bb] Shaked is made, [F] and I [Eb] owe they butter [Bb] for the
[Eb] [Bb]
ground.
Soaked, I'm soiled [F] and brown, [Eb] and the smiles are red.
[Bb] Shaked is made.
[F] [Eb] [Bb]
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[Eb] [Bb]
[F]
[Eb] [Bb]
[F] [Eb] [Bb] I play in a band, we're the [Eb] best [Bb] in the land, we're big in both Chelsea and [F] France.
I play one mean guitar and then [Eb] score at the [Bb] bar, there's [Eb] a line of [Bb] chicks waiting for [F] their chance.
[Bb] So come on now honey, [Eb] I'll make you [Bb] feel pretty, these other gals mean nothing [F] to me.
Let's finish these drinks and [Eb] be gone for [Bb] the night, cause [Eb] I'm more [Bb] than a handful [Gm] you'll see.
[Eb] Soak is made, [Bb] I'm shit-faced, I'm soaked, I'm soiled [F] and brown, and [Eb] the smiles are red.
[Bb] Shaked is made, [F] and I owe [Eb] they butter.
[Bb]
I can bench press a car, [Eb] I'm an ex [Bb]-football star, with degrees from both [F] Haven and Yale.
Girls just can't keep up, [Eb] I'm a real [Bb] love machine, I've [Eb] had far [Bb] better sex [F] while in jail.
I [Bb] design the Sayers Tower, [Eb] I make two [Bb] grand an hour, I cook the world's best [F] duck flambé.
I'll take the pick of the litter, [Eb] girls jockey [Bb] for me, [Eb] I don't need [Bb] these lines [Gm] to get laid.
[Eb] Soak is made, [Bb] I'm shit-faced, I'm soaked, I'm soiled [F] and brown, and [Eb] the smiles are red.
[Bb] Shaked is made, [F] and I owe [Eb] they butter.
[Bb]
I'm a man of the night, [Eb] a real [Bb] lady's delight, see my figure was chiseled [F] from stone.
One more for the gal, [Eb] then I'll escort [Bb] her home.
[Eb] Come last call, [Bb] I'm never [F] alone.
[Bb] I house on the hill [Eb] with a [Bb] rear bed, that puts Hugh Hefner's mansion [F] to shame.
With girls by the pool [Eb] and Italian sports [Bb] cars, I'm [Eb] just here [Bb] in this dump [Gm] for the game.
[Eb] Soak is made, [Bb] I'm shit-faced, I'm soaked, I'm [F] soiled and brown, [Eb] and the smiles are red.
[Bb] Shaked is made, [F] and I owe [Eb] they butter [Bb] for the ground.
[Eb] Soak is made, [Bb] I'm shit-faced, I'm soaked, I'm [F] soiled and brown, and [Eb] the smiles are red.
[Bb] Shaked is made, [F] and I owe [Eb] they butter [Bb] for the ground.
Who am I shitting?
I'm a pitiful sight, and [Eb] I ain't all that [Bb] bright.
I'm definitely not chiseled [F] from stone.
I'm a cheat and a liar, [Eb] no woman's [Bb] desire.
[Eb] I'll probably [F] die cold [Bb] and alone.
But just give me a [Eb] chance, cause [N] deep down inside, I swear I got a big [F] heart of gold.
I'm not [B] gonna miss [Eb] man no more, I nightstand.
Come on [F] honey, let me [Bb] take you home.
[Eb] Soak is [Bb] made, I'm shit-faced, I'm soaked, I'm [F] soiled and brown, [Eb] and the smiles are [Bb] red.
Shaked is made, [F] and I [Eb] owe they [Bb] butter for the ground.
Soak is made, I'm shit-faced, I'm soaked, I'm [F] soiled and brown, [Eb] and the smiles are red.
It was [Bb] shiny!
[F] And I [Bb] owe they butter for the ground.
[Eb] [Bb]
[F] [Eb] What's wrong?
[Bb] [F] [Eb] [Bb]
What's [Eb] wrong?
Soak is made, [Bb] I'm shit-faced, I'm soaked, I'm soiled [F] and brown.
[Eb] [Bb] Shaked is made, [F] and I [Eb] owe they butter [Bb] for the
[Eb] [Bb]
ground.
Soaked, I'm soiled [F] and brown, [Eb] and the smiles are red.
[Bb] Shaked is made.
[F] [Eb] [Bb]
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Key:
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Eb
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Bb
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[Eb] _ _ _ _ [Bb] _ _ _ _
[F] _ _ [Eb] _ _ [Bb] _ _ I play in a band, we're the [Eb] best [Bb] in the land, we're big in both Chelsea and [F] France.
I play one mean guitar and then [Eb] score at the [Bb] bar, there's [Eb] a line of [Bb] chicks waiting for [F] their chance.
[Bb] So come on now honey, [Eb] I'll make you [Bb] feel pretty, these other gals mean nothing [F] to me. _
Let's finish these drinks and [Eb] be gone for [Bb] the night, cause [Eb] I'm more [Bb] than a handful [Gm] you'll see.
[Eb] Soak is made, [Bb] I'm shit-faced, I'm soaked, I'm soiled [F] and brown, and [Eb] the smiles are red.
[Bb] Shaked is made, [F] and I owe [Eb] they butter.
[Bb] _ _ _
I can bench press a car, [Eb] I'm an ex [Bb]-football star, with degrees from both [F] Haven and Yale. _
Girls just can't keep up, [Eb] I'm a real [Bb] love machine, I've [Eb] had far [Bb] better sex [F] while in jail.
I [Bb] design the Sayers Tower, [Eb] I make two [Bb] grand an hour, I cook the world's best [F] duck flambé. _
I'll take the pick of the litter, [Eb] girls jockey [Bb] for me, [Eb] I don't need [Bb] these lines [Gm] to get laid.
[Eb] Soak is made, [Bb] I'm shit-faced, I'm soaked, I'm soiled [F] and brown, and [Eb] the smiles are red.
[Bb] Shaked is made, [F] and I owe [Eb] they butter.
[Bb] _ _ _
I'm a man of the night, [Eb] a real [Bb] lady's delight, see my figure was chiseled [F] from stone.
One more for the gal, [Eb] then I'll escort [Bb] her home.
[Eb] Come last call, [Bb] I'm never [F] _ alone.
[Bb] I house on the hill [Eb] with a [Bb] rear bed, that puts Hugh Hefner's mansion [F] to shame. _
With girls by the pool [Eb] and Italian sports [Bb] cars, I'm [Eb] just here [Bb] in this dump [Gm] for the game. _
[Eb] Soak is made, [Bb] I'm shit-faced, I'm soaked, I'm [F] soiled and brown, [Eb] and the smiles are red.
[Bb] Shaked is made, [F] and I owe [Eb] they butter [Bb] for the ground.
[Eb] Soak is made, [Bb] I'm shit-faced, I'm soaked, I'm [F] soiled and brown, and [Eb] the smiles are red.
[Bb] Shaked is made, [F] and I owe [Eb] they butter [Bb] for the ground.
_ _ _ _ _ Who am I shitting?
I'm a pitiful sight, and [Eb] I ain't all that [Bb] bright.
_ I'm definitely not chiseled [F] from stone.
_ I'm a cheat and a liar, [Eb] no woman's [Bb] desire.
[Eb] I'll probably [F] die cold [Bb] and alone.
But just give me a [Eb] chance, cause [N] deep down inside, I swear I got a big [F] heart of gold.
I'm not [B] gonna miss [Eb] man no more, I nightstand.
Come on [F] honey, let me [Bb] take you home.
[Eb] Soak is [Bb] made, I'm shit-faced, I'm soaked, I'm [F] soiled and brown, [Eb] and the smiles are [Bb] red.
Shaked is made, [F] and I [Eb] owe they [Bb] butter for the ground.
Soak is made, I'm shit-faced, I'm soaked, I'm [F] soiled and brown, [Eb] and the smiles are red.
It was [Bb] shiny!
[F] And I [Bb] owe they butter for the ground.
[Eb] _ _ _ [Bb] _
_ _ _ _ [F] _ _ [Eb] What's wrong?
_ [Bb] _ _ [F] _ _ [Eb] _ [Bb] _ _
What's [Eb] wrong?
Soak is made, [Bb] I'm shit-faced, I'm soaked, I'm soiled [F] and brown.
_ [Eb] _ _ _ [Bb] Shaked is made, [F] and I [Eb] owe they butter [Bb] for the _
_ [Eb] _ _ _ _ [Bb] _ _ _
ground.
Soaked, I'm soiled [F] and brown, [Eb] and the smiles are red.
[Bb] Shaked is made.
_ [F] _ _ [Eb] _ _ [Bb] _ _ _
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[Eb] _ _ _ _ [Bb] _ _ _ _
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[Eb] _ _ _ _ [Bb] _ _ _ _
[F] _ _ [Eb] _ _ [Bb] _ _ I play in a band, we're the [Eb] best [Bb] in the land, we're big in both Chelsea and [F] France.
I play one mean guitar and then [Eb] score at the [Bb] bar, there's [Eb] a line of [Bb] chicks waiting for [F] their chance.
[Bb] So come on now honey, [Eb] I'll make you [Bb] feel pretty, these other gals mean nothing [F] to me. _
Let's finish these drinks and [Eb] be gone for [Bb] the night, cause [Eb] I'm more [Bb] than a handful [Gm] you'll see.
[Eb] Soak is made, [Bb] I'm shit-faced, I'm soaked, I'm soiled [F] and brown, and [Eb] the smiles are red.
[Bb] Shaked is made, [F] and I owe [Eb] they butter.
[Bb] _ _ _
I can bench press a car, [Eb] I'm an ex [Bb]-football star, with degrees from both [F] Haven and Yale. _
Girls just can't keep up, [Eb] I'm a real [Bb] love machine, I've [Eb] had far [Bb] better sex [F] while in jail.
I [Bb] design the Sayers Tower, [Eb] I make two [Bb] grand an hour, I cook the world's best [F] duck flambé. _
I'll take the pick of the litter, [Eb] girls jockey [Bb] for me, [Eb] I don't need [Bb] these lines [Gm] to get laid.
[Eb] Soak is made, [Bb] I'm shit-faced, I'm soaked, I'm soiled [F] and brown, and [Eb] the smiles are red.
[Bb] Shaked is made, [F] and I owe [Eb] they butter.
[Bb] _ _ _
I'm a man of the night, [Eb] a real [Bb] lady's delight, see my figure was chiseled [F] from stone.
One more for the gal, [Eb] then I'll escort [Bb] her home.
[Eb] Come last call, [Bb] I'm never [F] _ alone.
[Bb] I house on the hill [Eb] with a [Bb] rear bed, that puts Hugh Hefner's mansion [F] to shame. _
With girls by the pool [Eb] and Italian sports [Bb] cars, I'm [Eb] just here [Bb] in this dump [Gm] for the game. _
[Eb] Soak is made, [Bb] I'm shit-faced, I'm soaked, I'm [F] soiled and brown, [Eb] and the smiles are red.
[Bb] Shaked is made, [F] and I owe [Eb] they butter [Bb] for the ground.
[Eb] Soak is made, [Bb] I'm shit-faced, I'm soaked, I'm [F] soiled and brown, and [Eb] the smiles are red.
[Bb] Shaked is made, [F] and I owe [Eb] they butter [Bb] for the ground.
_ _ _ _ _ Who am I shitting?
I'm a pitiful sight, and [Eb] I ain't all that [Bb] bright.
_ I'm definitely not chiseled [F] from stone.
_ I'm a cheat and a liar, [Eb] no woman's [Bb] desire.
[Eb] I'll probably [F] die cold [Bb] and alone.
But just give me a [Eb] chance, cause [N] deep down inside, I swear I got a big [F] heart of gold.
I'm not [B] gonna miss [Eb] man no more, I nightstand.
Come on [F] honey, let me [Bb] take you home.
[Eb] Soak is [Bb] made, I'm shit-faced, I'm soaked, I'm [F] soiled and brown, [Eb] and the smiles are [Bb] red.
Shaked is made, [F] and I [Eb] owe they [Bb] butter for the ground.
Soak is made, I'm shit-faced, I'm soaked, I'm [F] soiled and brown, [Eb] and the smiles are red.
It was [Bb] shiny!
[F] And I [Bb] owe they butter for the ground.
[Eb] _ _ _ [Bb] _
_ _ _ _ [F] _ _ [Eb] What's wrong?
_ [Bb] _ _ [F] _ _ [Eb] _ [Bb] _ _
What's [Eb] wrong?
Soak is made, [Bb] I'm shit-faced, I'm soaked, I'm soiled [F] and brown.
_ [Eb] _ _ _ [Bb] Shaked is made, [F] and I [Eb] owe they butter [Bb] for the _
_ [Eb] _ _ _ _ [Bb] _ _ _
ground.
Soaked, I'm soiled [F] and brown, [Eb] and the smiles are red.
[Bb] Shaked is made.
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