Chords for Green Day - Panic Song - [HQ]

Tempo:
85.275 bpm
Chords used:

Bb

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Eb

Ab

G

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Green Day - Panic Song - [HQ] chords
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I'm ready for a cheap mistake, or the brain comes [G] up destruction.
I'm [F] ready for [Bb] a cheap mistake, or the brain comes up destruction.
Broken glass inside my head, when it tells me stop [G] the language. [F] That's confusion.
Well the world [Bb] is a sick place, [F] she's breeding a [Bb] mass of shit.
With [Eb] the darkness of [Bb] exclusion, the world will end in a [F] bottle pit.
[Bb] There's a plague inside of me, eating at my [G] disposition.
[F] Nothing's left.
[Bb] Torn out of reality, to a state of [G] no-one being done.
[F] Like we're a plague.
[Eb] Well the world [Bb] is a sick place, [F] she's breeding a mass of shit.
[Eb] With the darkness [Bb] of exclusion, [Ab] the world [F] will end in a bottle pit.
[Bb] I want [Ab] a shot glass.
[Bb] I [Ab] [F]
[Bb] [Ab] want a shot [F] glass.
[Bb]
I want [Ab] a shot glass.
[F] [C] [F]
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Bb
12341111
F
134211111
Eb
12341116
Ab
134211114
G
2131
Bb
12341111
F
134211111
Eb
12341116
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_ _ _ _ _ _ I'm ready for a cheap mistake, or the brain comes [G] up destruction.
I'm [F] ready for [Bb] _ a cheap mistake, or the brain comes up destruction.
Broken glass inside my head, when it tells me stop [G] the language. [F] That's confusion.
_ Well the world [Bb] is a sick place, [F] she's breeding a [Bb] mass of shit.
With [Eb] the darkness of [Bb] exclusion, the world will end in a [F] bottle pit.
_ [Bb] _ There's a plague inside of me, eating at my [G] disposition.
_ _ [F] Nothing's left.
_ [Bb] Torn out of reality, to a state of [G] no-one being done.
[F] Like we're a plague.
[Eb] Well the world [Bb] is a sick place, [F] she's breeding a mass of shit.
[Eb] With the darkness [Bb] of exclusion, [Ab] the world [F] will end in a bottle pit. _
_ [Bb] I want [Ab] a shot glass.
[Bb] _ I _ [Ab] _ _ [F] _ _
[Bb] _ _ [Ab] want a shot [F] glass.
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I want [Ab] a shot glass.
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