Find the Keys (2022 Remaster) Chords
Tempo:
93 bpm
Chords used:
Gm
Eb
G
C
Dm
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[Gm] Aha!
Here we go!
[G] Roll up, [Gm] roll up!
Come on kids, gather round!
It's time to meet [Eb] a marvel of light and [Gm] sound!
He's here for [Eb] fun, so don't you [Gm] frown!
He'll be right here when the reels roll out!
It's Bendy!
[Eb] Oh, little little [Gm] himself!
He's friendly and a jack-o'-train to hell!
He's Sandy!
Oh, the weather-wickedest squirrel!
He's Santa's way, he's the complete new hell!
I came back to silly vision, I really wish I didn't!
Been here a minute and I ain't the league with shit to win!
Something hidden, think I blinked and saw a scribble living deep within the dope sheet someone holy tome was written!
Uh
Was this pig-man to be full [Eb] of pig-mans?
[Gm] Demonic pig-man?
I [Eb] don't think that proper use of the equipment!
[G] Stopping frightened tyrants from [Gm] the pageant to existence!
No longer on the stage, golden age has gone away!
[Bb] Yet she's still swan to [Gm] play, she'll no longer be alone!
What kind of [Eb] place is left [Gm] in Spain to [Eb] clean up this stinking [Gm] pain?
Pig-man is [Eb] a stinking [D] pain, [Gm] let alone when it can name!
I've had enough of [Eb] those rubber hose murder [Gm] tunes in cover flow!
Pop [Eb] a joe, I [Gm] can tell me to tune!
While strangers second everyone is spelling certain doom!
I went through a load of [Eb] do's and scorned a tune I shouldn't be true!
Let's look at it another blighter, we just want a chance to be!
The creators wanna [Gm] save us, to be slayed by our machines!
That I might go insane now, but surprise or there's mystery!
You know that in between the breakdowns you can always find a key!
[Eb] Yeah, [Gm] kick it!
Mother!
Oh!
Ha ha!
Goodness, [Eb] wow, no house of [Gm] mouse!
King Ben, King Ben, you're in my house [Ab] now!
[Gm] I will [Eb] kick out your [Gm] textbooks out, no illusion is life, I'm the Rome!
You call yourself an artist, what does it mean to even know what art is?
To say that art is just a faucet, a swamp of masterpieces are a piece of the pockets!
A little slice [Eb] of inspiration, [Gm] I'll work hard for it!
So you can all try and take part of it!
Singing merry melodies through pottery!
You draw the line, I gave it life, an artifice!
You got the telegram, I ran away, the water drifts!
A sub-anagram, ran a couple candle sticks!
Incredible, ingenue, and chiller as a bliss!
Flew up and ran in that, [Eb] Mr.
Cameron!
Come, come, [Gm] greet me, call me [Eb] Frankenstein, it's Franken [Gm]-olly!
Who said [Eb] smiles have to be jolly?
A smile, a smile, a smiling body!
Silly, silly, looks like a little [Gm] gory, [Eb] probably an amigori!
A song that's birthed, built, and spoken, and times that we've felt [Gm] before it!
[Eb] Oh yeah!
Oh yeah!
[Gm] [G] [Gm]
Soon enough, you will come down and embrace this boyfriend!
What go up, must come down, everything moves in I!
[Eb] Get wet!
[Gm]
[G] [C] [G] He's been walking [Eb] round in cycles, and you've had your ups and downs!
From you, Pascal, we may come as you stream [G] beneath underground!
I've been drawing [Eb] seven circles, and that's where I can be found!
[G] Oh, these creatures [Eb] need this, who's so even, [F] free [Gm] as can be found!
Can you hear [Eb] him calling to [Gm] the pipes around the sanctum?
His sacrifice will free you from the shell of that pit!
I got some [Eb] questions about the chair that I'm strapped in!
There is he, coming in a parabra by [Gm] my back, mate!
I'm being haunted by unwanted children's picture shows!
My star-born holy ghost, I broke out of the zoetrope!
The devil's noodling, and I guess he found the rotoscope!
He now has spas to walk the halls of all his studios!
Who's [Eb] that [Dm] animator?
Black [Gm] magic machinator!
Don't let [Eb] him get you, their [Dm] adventures are [Gm] full of some paper!
The squash has got you through the gears of their recurrent creation!
To bring to life a new imagination, a combination!
Darkness reigns incarnate at the heart of this machine!
Just how deep this inkwork goes, it's remaining to be seen!
Think that I might go insane now, and wrestle with this parade!
You know that in the teen up-right now, you can always find a [C] peace!
That's all [G] folks!
Tune in next week!
Bye!
[N]
Here we go!
[G] Roll up, [Gm] roll up!
Come on kids, gather round!
It's time to meet [Eb] a marvel of light and [Gm] sound!
He's here for [Eb] fun, so don't you [Gm] frown!
He'll be right here when the reels roll out!
It's Bendy!
[Eb] Oh, little little [Gm] himself!
He's friendly and a jack-o'-train to hell!
He's Sandy!
Oh, the weather-wickedest squirrel!
He's Santa's way, he's the complete new hell!
I came back to silly vision, I really wish I didn't!
Been here a minute and I ain't the league with shit to win!
Something hidden, think I blinked and saw a scribble living deep within the dope sheet someone holy tome was written!
Uh
Was this pig-man to be full [Eb] of pig-mans?
[Gm] Demonic pig-man?
I [Eb] don't think that proper use of the equipment!
[G] Stopping frightened tyrants from [Gm] the pageant to existence!
No longer on the stage, golden age has gone away!
[Bb] Yet she's still swan to [Gm] play, she'll no longer be alone!
What kind of [Eb] place is left [Gm] in Spain to [Eb] clean up this stinking [Gm] pain?
Pig-man is [Eb] a stinking [D] pain, [Gm] let alone when it can name!
I've had enough of [Eb] those rubber hose murder [Gm] tunes in cover flow!
Pop [Eb] a joe, I [Gm] can tell me to tune!
While strangers second everyone is spelling certain doom!
I went through a load of [Eb] do's and scorned a tune I shouldn't be true!
Let's look at it another blighter, we just want a chance to be!
The creators wanna [Gm] save us, to be slayed by our machines!
That I might go insane now, but surprise or there's mystery!
You know that in between the breakdowns you can always find a key!
[Eb] Yeah, [Gm] kick it!
Mother!
Oh!
Ha ha!
Goodness, [Eb] wow, no house of [Gm] mouse!
King Ben, King Ben, you're in my house [Ab] now!
[Gm] I will [Eb] kick out your [Gm] textbooks out, no illusion is life, I'm the Rome!
You call yourself an artist, what does it mean to even know what art is?
To say that art is just a faucet, a swamp of masterpieces are a piece of the pockets!
A little slice [Eb] of inspiration, [Gm] I'll work hard for it!
So you can all try and take part of it!
Singing merry melodies through pottery!
You draw the line, I gave it life, an artifice!
You got the telegram, I ran away, the water drifts!
A sub-anagram, ran a couple candle sticks!
Incredible, ingenue, and chiller as a bliss!
Flew up and ran in that, [Eb] Mr.
Cameron!
Come, come, [Gm] greet me, call me [Eb] Frankenstein, it's Franken [Gm]-olly!
Who said [Eb] smiles have to be jolly?
A smile, a smile, a smiling body!
Silly, silly, looks like a little [Gm] gory, [Eb] probably an amigori!
A song that's birthed, built, and spoken, and times that we've felt [Gm] before it!
[Eb] Oh yeah!
Oh yeah!
[Gm] [G] [Gm]
Soon enough, you will come down and embrace this boyfriend!
What go up, must come down, everything moves in I!
[Eb] Get wet!
[Gm]
[G] [C] [G] He's been walking [Eb] round in cycles, and you've had your ups and downs!
From you, Pascal, we may come as you stream [G] beneath underground!
I've been drawing [Eb] seven circles, and that's where I can be found!
[G] Oh, these creatures [Eb] need this, who's so even, [F] free [Gm] as can be found!
Can you hear [Eb] him calling to [Gm] the pipes around the sanctum?
His sacrifice will free you from the shell of that pit!
I got some [Eb] questions about the chair that I'm strapped in!
There is he, coming in a parabra by [Gm] my back, mate!
I'm being haunted by unwanted children's picture shows!
My star-born holy ghost, I broke out of the zoetrope!
The devil's noodling, and I guess he found the rotoscope!
He now has spas to walk the halls of all his studios!
Who's [Eb] that [Dm] animator?
Black [Gm] magic machinator!
Don't let [Eb] him get you, their [Dm] adventures are [Gm] full of some paper!
The squash has got you through the gears of their recurrent creation!
To bring to life a new imagination, a combination!
Darkness reigns incarnate at the heart of this machine!
Just how deep this inkwork goes, it's remaining to be seen!
Think that I might go insane now, and wrestle with this parade!
You know that in the teen up-right now, you can always find a [C] peace!
That's all [G] folks!
Tune in next week!
Bye!
[N]
Key:
Gm
Eb
G
C
Dm
Gm
Eb
G
[Gm] _ _ _ _ Aha!
Here we go!
_ _ _ _ [G] _ Roll up, [Gm] roll up!
Come on kids, gather round!
It's time to meet [Eb] a marvel of light and [Gm] sound!
He's here for [Eb] fun, so don't you [Gm] frown!
He'll be right here when the reels roll out!
It's Bendy!
[Eb] Oh, little little [Gm] himself!
He's friendly and a jack-o'-train to hell!
He's Sandy!
Oh, the weather-wickedest squirrel!
He's Santa's way, he's the complete new hell!
I came back to silly vision, I really wish I didn't!
Been here a minute and I ain't the league with shit to win!
Something hidden, think I blinked and saw a scribble living deep within the dope sheet someone holy tome was written!
_ Uh_
Was this pig-man to be full [Eb] of pig-mans?
[Gm] Demonic pig-man?
I [Eb] don't think that proper use of the equipment!
[G] Stopping frightened tyrants from [Gm] the pageant to existence!
No longer on the stage, golden age has gone away!
[Bb] Yet she's still swan to [Gm] play, she'll no longer be alone!
What kind of [Eb] place is left [Gm] in Spain to [Eb] clean up this stinking [Gm] pain?
Pig-man is [Eb] a stinking [D] pain, [Gm] let alone when it can name!
I've had enough of [Eb] those rubber hose murder [Gm] tunes in cover flow!
Pop [Eb] a joe, I [Gm] can tell me to tune!
While strangers second everyone is spelling certain doom!
I went through a load of [Eb] do's and scorned a tune I shouldn't be true!
Let's look at it another blighter, we just want a chance to be!
The creators wanna [Gm] save us, to be slayed by our machines!
That I might go insane now, but surprise or there's mystery!
You know that in between the breakdowns you can always find a key! _
_ [Eb] Yeah, [Gm] kick it!
Mother! _ _
Oh!
Ha ha! _ _ _
Goodness, [Eb] wow, no house of [Gm] mouse!
King Ben, King Ben, you're in my house [Ab] now!
[Gm] I will [Eb] kick out your [Gm] textbooks out, no illusion is life, I'm the Rome!
You call yourself an artist, what does it mean to even know what art is?
To say that art is just a faucet, a swamp of masterpieces are a piece of the pockets!
A little slice [Eb] of inspiration, [Gm] I'll work hard for it!
So you can all try and take part of it!
Singing merry melodies through pottery!
You draw the line, I gave it life, an artifice!
You got the telegram, I ran away, the water drifts!
A sub-anagram, ran a couple candle sticks!
Incredible, ingenue, and chiller as a bliss!
Flew up and ran in that, [Eb] Mr.
Cameron!
Come, come, [Gm] greet me, call me [Eb] Frankenstein, it's Franken [Gm]-olly!
Who said [Eb] smiles have to be jolly?
A smile, a smile, a smiling body!
Silly, silly, looks like a little [Gm] gory, [Eb] probably an amigori!
A song that's birthed, built, and spoken, and times that we've felt [Gm] before it!
[Eb] _ _ _ _ Oh yeah!
Oh yeah!
_ _ [Gm] _ [G] _ _ [Gm] _
Soon enough, you will come down and embrace this boyfriend!
What go up, must come down, everything moves in I! _
_ _ _ _ [Eb] Get wet!
_ [Gm] _
_ _ _ _ [G] _ [C] _ [G] He's been walking [Eb] round in cycles, and you've had your ups and downs!
From you, Pascal, we may come as you stream [G] beneath underground!
I've been drawing [Eb] seven circles, and that's where I can be found!
[G] Oh, these creatures [Eb] need this, who's so even, [F] free [Gm] as can be found!
Can you hear [Eb] him calling to [Gm] the pipes around the sanctum?
His sacrifice will free you from the shell of that pit!
I got some [Eb] questions about the chair that I'm strapped in!
There is he, coming in a parabra by [Gm] my back, mate!
I'm being haunted by unwanted children's picture shows!
My star-born holy ghost, I broke out of the zoetrope!
The devil's noodling, and I guess he found the rotoscope!
He now has spas to walk the halls of all his studios!
Who's [Eb] that [Dm] animator?
Black [Gm] magic machinator!
Don't let [Eb] him get you, their [Dm] adventures are [Gm] full of some paper!
The squash has got you through the gears of their recurrent creation!
To bring to life a new imagination, a combination!
Darkness reigns incarnate at the heart of this machine!
Just how deep this inkwork goes, it's remaining to be seen!
Think that I might go insane now, and wrestle with this parade!
You know that in the teen up-right now, you can always find a [C] peace!
That's all [G] folks!
Tune in next week!
Bye! _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [N] _
Here we go!
_ _ _ _ [G] _ Roll up, [Gm] roll up!
Come on kids, gather round!
It's time to meet [Eb] a marvel of light and [Gm] sound!
He's here for [Eb] fun, so don't you [Gm] frown!
He'll be right here when the reels roll out!
It's Bendy!
[Eb] Oh, little little [Gm] himself!
He's friendly and a jack-o'-train to hell!
He's Sandy!
Oh, the weather-wickedest squirrel!
He's Santa's way, he's the complete new hell!
I came back to silly vision, I really wish I didn't!
Been here a minute and I ain't the league with shit to win!
Something hidden, think I blinked and saw a scribble living deep within the dope sheet someone holy tome was written!
_ Uh_
Was this pig-man to be full [Eb] of pig-mans?
[Gm] Demonic pig-man?
I [Eb] don't think that proper use of the equipment!
[G] Stopping frightened tyrants from [Gm] the pageant to existence!
No longer on the stage, golden age has gone away!
[Bb] Yet she's still swan to [Gm] play, she'll no longer be alone!
What kind of [Eb] place is left [Gm] in Spain to [Eb] clean up this stinking [Gm] pain?
Pig-man is [Eb] a stinking [D] pain, [Gm] let alone when it can name!
I've had enough of [Eb] those rubber hose murder [Gm] tunes in cover flow!
Pop [Eb] a joe, I [Gm] can tell me to tune!
While strangers second everyone is spelling certain doom!
I went through a load of [Eb] do's and scorned a tune I shouldn't be true!
Let's look at it another blighter, we just want a chance to be!
The creators wanna [Gm] save us, to be slayed by our machines!
That I might go insane now, but surprise or there's mystery!
You know that in between the breakdowns you can always find a key! _
_ [Eb] Yeah, [Gm] kick it!
Mother! _ _
Oh!
Ha ha! _ _ _
Goodness, [Eb] wow, no house of [Gm] mouse!
King Ben, King Ben, you're in my house [Ab] now!
[Gm] I will [Eb] kick out your [Gm] textbooks out, no illusion is life, I'm the Rome!
You call yourself an artist, what does it mean to even know what art is?
To say that art is just a faucet, a swamp of masterpieces are a piece of the pockets!
A little slice [Eb] of inspiration, [Gm] I'll work hard for it!
So you can all try and take part of it!
Singing merry melodies through pottery!
You draw the line, I gave it life, an artifice!
You got the telegram, I ran away, the water drifts!
A sub-anagram, ran a couple candle sticks!
Incredible, ingenue, and chiller as a bliss!
Flew up and ran in that, [Eb] Mr.
Cameron!
Come, come, [Gm] greet me, call me [Eb] Frankenstein, it's Franken [Gm]-olly!
Who said [Eb] smiles have to be jolly?
A smile, a smile, a smiling body!
Silly, silly, looks like a little [Gm] gory, [Eb] probably an amigori!
A song that's birthed, built, and spoken, and times that we've felt [Gm] before it!
[Eb] _ _ _ _ Oh yeah!
Oh yeah!
_ _ [Gm] _ [G] _ _ [Gm] _
Soon enough, you will come down and embrace this boyfriend!
What go up, must come down, everything moves in I! _
_ _ _ _ [Eb] Get wet!
_ [Gm] _
_ _ _ _ [G] _ [C] _ [G] He's been walking [Eb] round in cycles, and you've had your ups and downs!
From you, Pascal, we may come as you stream [G] beneath underground!
I've been drawing [Eb] seven circles, and that's where I can be found!
[G] Oh, these creatures [Eb] need this, who's so even, [F] free [Gm] as can be found!
Can you hear [Eb] him calling to [Gm] the pipes around the sanctum?
His sacrifice will free you from the shell of that pit!
I got some [Eb] questions about the chair that I'm strapped in!
There is he, coming in a parabra by [Gm] my back, mate!
I'm being haunted by unwanted children's picture shows!
My star-born holy ghost, I broke out of the zoetrope!
The devil's noodling, and I guess he found the rotoscope!
He now has spas to walk the halls of all his studios!
Who's [Eb] that [Dm] animator?
Black [Gm] magic machinator!
Don't let [Eb] him get you, their [Dm] adventures are [Gm] full of some paper!
The squash has got you through the gears of their recurrent creation!
To bring to life a new imagination, a combination!
Darkness reigns incarnate at the heart of this machine!
Just how deep this inkwork goes, it's remaining to be seen!
Think that I might go insane now, and wrestle with this parade!
You know that in the teen up-right now, you can always find a [C] peace!
That's all [G] folks!
Tune in next week!
Bye! _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [N] _