Chords for Gut Punch/Don't Meet Your Idols

Tempo:
76.8 bpm
Chords used:

A

D

E

F#m

C#

Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Show Tuner
Gut Punch/Don't Meet Your Idols chords
Jam Along & Learn...
All the good people are [D] gone, or at least the [A] ones I know.
I know that's nihilistic bullshit, [D] and my friends have told [A] me so.
being hurt, [D] cause there are other [A] people hurting,
right now.
and it broke the laws of physics, [D] but I kinda wish it [A] sank,
be broken, [D] there are people who [A] get hurt,
now.
[D] I will not let my [E] grandparents bury their grandchild.
100%  ➙  77BPM
A
1231
D
1321
E
2311
F#m
123111112
C#
12341114
A
1231
D
1321
E
2311
Show All Diagrams
Chords
NotesBeta
Download PDF
Download Midi
Edit This Version
Hide Lyrics Hint
_ All the good people are [D] gone, or at least the [A] ones I know.
I know that's nihilistic bullshit, [D] and my friends have told [A] me so.
I feel guilty being hurt, [D] cause there are other [A] people hurting,
and [E] those people really need [A] support right now.
I cast a stone out on the water, [D] and it came back [A] to me,
and it broke the laws of physics, [D] but I kinda wish it [A] sank,
cause when you [C#] break what can't be broken, [D] there are people who [A] get hurt,
and those [E] people really need [A] support right now.
Every [F#m] time I see a spark, there's [E] someone putting out the fire,
but [D] I will not let my [E] grandparents bury their grandchild.
It's a struggle [F#m] back and forth, [C#] and I'm learning, but it's happening by [E] force.
It's 4am, and I'm [A] fucking tired.
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ The holes in these _ socks have been there for a while,
_ _ _ _ _ but I keep holding on.
I guess they fit my style.
_ _ _ _ _ I've been walking this road, _ and I'm getting pretty tired.
_ _ _ _ I've [F#m] been walking this road, and I'm [A] getting fucking tired.
_ _ _ Don't meet your idols.
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ They said that you might have your flaws, but I didn't listen, _ _
_ _ _ _ and I bowed at the base of your feet like some sort of lost kitten, _
_ _ _ and I watched how you [B] treated your friends, my [A] mouth filling with bile, _
[B] _ _ _ but karma's a double-edged sword, and you lost at [A] your trial. _
_ _ Don't meet your idols. _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
Don't meet your idols. _ _ _ _ _