Chords for grandson - Oh No!!! (Lyrics)
Tempo:
81 bpm
Chords used:
D
Bb
Dm
E
C
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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[D] [Bb]
[D]
[E] I'm getting high again, take [C] another hit to the diaphragm.
I never drew the diagram, how to deal with this shit so I [D] still deny again.
[E] Whoa, you're my dream, you're my nightmare.
Life is a bitch, you don't fight [N] fair.
Leave me right there.
[D] I was hoping that you'd notice my despair.
Run away from the pain, I don't care.
First day [Dm] in, the sight of violence, turn around and bend.
[D] Day in, fight the [Dm] silence, [Gm] burn it down and I think [Dm] I need some guidance.
[D] Pigs don't spin sets, and all the kids don't stay [F] the same.
[D] Old man, trouble back again, fucking up my plans like oh no, oh no.
I'm back to the black again, getting fucked up again, oh [Bb] no, oh [D] no.
Old man, trouble back again, thought I had the upper hand, oh no, oh no.
I'm back to the black again, getting fucked up [Bb] again, oh [N] no, oh no.
This cycle is [C] repetitive, sex, rock and roll, sedatives, degenerates.
Need [D] medicine, spend money for the hell of it.
I don't give a fuck what they selling like I'm celibate, no.
And I know I'm a piece of shit, so to learn by now, please [C] need it quick or [D] appeasable.
In school, they ain't teaching it, each of us trying to find release, but it's too slow.
First, they incite the violence, turn around.
Then, they invite the silence, [G] burn it down.
[D] I think [Dm] I need some guidance, [Gm] the kids [D] don't spin sets.
[Bb] [Am]
[D] Old man, trouble back again, fucking up my plans like oh no, oh no.
I'm back to the black again, getting fucked up again, oh [Bb] no, [G] oh [D] no.
Old man, trouble back again, thought I had the upper hand, oh no, oh no.
I'm back to the black again, getting fucked up again, oh [D] no, oh no.
Enough of white drink, smoke, whatever you selling, I'm a sick joke.
[Eb] My president's a felon [D] and I can't cope.
I'm in love with the pain, so I stick, poke with my kin, folk.
Give me drink, smoke, whatever you selling, I'm a sick joke.
My president's a felon and I can't cope.
I'm in love with the pain, we taking on the sick and present, folk.
Old man, trouble back again, fucking up my plans like oh no, oh no.
I'm back to the black again, getting fucked up [E] again, oh no, oh [D] no.
Old man, trouble back again, thought I had the upper hand, oh no, oh no.
I'm back to the black again, getting fucked up again, oh no, oh
[D]
[E] I'm getting high again, take [C] another hit to the diaphragm.
I never drew the diagram, how to deal with this shit so I [D] still deny again.
[E] Whoa, you're my dream, you're my nightmare.
Life is a bitch, you don't fight [N] fair.
Leave me right there.
[D] I was hoping that you'd notice my despair.
Run away from the pain, I don't care.
First day [Dm] in, the sight of violence, turn around and bend.
[D] Day in, fight the [Dm] silence, [Gm] burn it down and I think [Dm] I need some guidance.
[D] Pigs don't spin sets, and all the kids don't stay [F] the same.
[D] Old man, trouble back again, fucking up my plans like oh no, oh no.
I'm back to the black again, getting fucked up again, oh [Bb] no, oh [D] no.
Old man, trouble back again, thought I had the upper hand, oh no, oh no.
I'm back to the black again, getting fucked up [Bb] again, oh [N] no, oh no.
This cycle is [C] repetitive, sex, rock and roll, sedatives, degenerates.
Need [D] medicine, spend money for the hell of it.
I don't give a fuck what they selling like I'm celibate, no.
And I know I'm a piece of shit, so to learn by now, please [C] need it quick or [D] appeasable.
In school, they ain't teaching it, each of us trying to find release, but it's too slow.
First, they incite the violence, turn around.
Then, they invite the silence, [G] burn it down.
[D] I think [Dm] I need some guidance, [Gm] the kids [D] don't spin sets.
[Bb] [Am]
[D] Old man, trouble back again, fucking up my plans like oh no, oh no.
I'm back to the black again, getting fucked up again, oh [Bb] no, [G] oh [D] no.
Old man, trouble back again, thought I had the upper hand, oh no, oh no.
I'm back to the black again, getting fucked up again, oh [D] no, oh no.
Enough of white drink, smoke, whatever you selling, I'm a sick joke.
[Eb] My president's a felon [D] and I can't cope.
I'm in love with the pain, so I stick, poke with my kin, folk.
Give me drink, smoke, whatever you selling, I'm a sick joke.
My president's a felon and I can't cope.
I'm in love with the pain, we taking on the sick and present, folk.
Old man, trouble back again, fucking up my plans like oh no, oh no.
I'm back to the black again, getting fucked up [E] again, oh no, oh [D] no.
Old man, trouble back again, thought I had the upper hand, oh no, oh no.
I'm back to the black again, getting fucked up again, oh no, oh
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[D] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [E] _ I'm getting high again, take [C] another hit to the diaphragm.
I never drew the diagram, how to deal with this shit so I [D] still deny again.
[E] Whoa, you're my dream, you're my nightmare.
Life is a bitch, you don't fight [N] fair.
Leave me right there.
[D] I was hoping that you'd notice my despair.
Run away from the pain, I don't care.
_ First day [Dm] in, the sight of violence, turn around and bend.
[D] Day in, fight the [Dm] silence, [Gm] burn it down and I think [Dm] I need some guidance.
[D] Pigs don't spin sets, and all the kids don't stay [F] the same. _
[D] Old man, trouble back again, fucking up my plans like oh no, oh no.
I'm back to the black again, getting fucked up again, oh [Bb] no, oh [D] no.
Old man, trouble back again, thought I had the upper hand, oh no, oh no.
I'm back to the black again, getting fucked up [Bb] again, oh [N] no, oh no.
This cycle is [C] repetitive, sex, rock and roll, sedatives, degenerates.
Need [D] medicine, spend money for the hell of it.
I don't give a fuck what they selling like I'm celibate, no.
And I know I'm a piece of shit, so to learn by now, please [C] need it quick or [D] appeasable.
In school, they ain't teaching it, each of us trying to find release, but it's too slow.
_ First, they incite the violence, turn around.
Then, they invite the silence, [G] burn it down.
[D] I think [Dm] I need some guidance, [Gm] the kids [D] don't spin sets.
_ _ [Bb] _ [Am] _
[D] Old man, trouble back again, fucking up my plans like oh no, oh no.
I'm back to the black again, getting fucked up again, oh [Bb] no, [G] oh [D] no.
Old man, trouble back again, thought I had the upper hand, oh no, oh no.
I'm back to the black again, getting fucked up again, oh [D] no, oh no.
Enough of white drink, smoke, whatever you selling, I'm a sick joke.
[Eb] My president's a felon [D] and I can't cope.
I'm in love with the pain, so I stick, poke with my kin, folk.
Give me drink, smoke, whatever you selling, I'm a sick joke.
My president's a felon and I can't cope.
I'm in love with the pain, we taking on the sick and present, folk. _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
Old man, trouble back again, fucking up my plans like oh no, oh no.
I'm back to the black again, getting fucked up [E] again, oh no, oh [D] no.
Old man, trouble back again, thought I had the upper hand, oh no, oh no.
I'm back to the black again, getting fucked up again, oh no, oh
[D] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [E] _ I'm getting high again, take [C] another hit to the diaphragm.
I never drew the diagram, how to deal with this shit so I [D] still deny again.
[E] Whoa, you're my dream, you're my nightmare.
Life is a bitch, you don't fight [N] fair.
Leave me right there.
[D] I was hoping that you'd notice my despair.
Run away from the pain, I don't care.
_ First day [Dm] in, the sight of violence, turn around and bend.
[D] Day in, fight the [Dm] silence, [Gm] burn it down and I think [Dm] I need some guidance.
[D] Pigs don't spin sets, and all the kids don't stay [F] the same. _
[D] Old man, trouble back again, fucking up my plans like oh no, oh no.
I'm back to the black again, getting fucked up again, oh [Bb] no, oh [D] no.
Old man, trouble back again, thought I had the upper hand, oh no, oh no.
I'm back to the black again, getting fucked up [Bb] again, oh [N] no, oh no.
This cycle is [C] repetitive, sex, rock and roll, sedatives, degenerates.
Need [D] medicine, spend money for the hell of it.
I don't give a fuck what they selling like I'm celibate, no.
And I know I'm a piece of shit, so to learn by now, please [C] need it quick or [D] appeasable.
In school, they ain't teaching it, each of us trying to find release, but it's too slow.
_ First, they incite the violence, turn around.
Then, they invite the silence, [G] burn it down.
[D] I think [Dm] I need some guidance, [Gm] the kids [D] don't spin sets.
_ _ [Bb] _ [Am] _
[D] Old man, trouble back again, fucking up my plans like oh no, oh no.
I'm back to the black again, getting fucked up again, oh [Bb] no, [G] oh [D] no.
Old man, trouble back again, thought I had the upper hand, oh no, oh no.
I'm back to the black again, getting fucked up again, oh [D] no, oh no.
Enough of white drink, smoke, whatever you selling, I'm a sick joke.
[Eb] My president's a felon [D] and I can't cope.
I'm in love with the pain, so I stick, poke with my kin, folk.
Give me drink, smoke, whatever you selling, I'm a sick joke.
My president's a felon and I can't cope.
I'm in love with the pain, we taking on the sick and present, folk. _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
Old man, trouble back again, fucking up my plans like oh no, oh no.
I'm back to the black again, getting fucked up [E] again, oh no, oh [D] no.
Old man, trouble back again, thought I had the upper hand, oh no, oh no.
I'm back to the black again, getting fucked up again, oh no, oh