Chords for Horrorshow: Nice Guys Finish Last feat. Joyride [Official Video]
Tempo:
93.35 bpm
Chords used:
G
D
C
Bm
Em
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
I'm just gonna talk about it, I could be happier and brighter than I am right now.
Well this isn't gonna be anywhere near [C] the one minute frame rate.
[G]
[Bm]
[D] [G]
[Bm] [C]
[D] [Am] And as far as I can tell it's all going swell.
[D] Vibing out, just hanging with my mademoiselle.
[G] But I wasn't planning on [Dm] that every man for himself.
[Em] When my boy step in and start chatting as well.
I figure it's game [Am] over, that stiff competition.
[D] See my man's got a way with women.
Self-fashion [G] Casanova, the other has a lady at home.
[Em] But he's still on a mission to fill his quota.
I'm [Am] soaring up, next thing you know they're both pairing [D] up.
And I'm back at square one thinking fuck it I'm done.
[G] So I catch a cab home down Parramatta Road.
Listen to the cabbie [Em] chatter on his phone.
[Em] Breath fogging up the clock.
City lights rushing [D] past.
Damn I should have seen it coming from the start.
Now the sky's [G] clear and it's dark.
[G] Good girls [Bm] move too fast.
Woah, [C] woah, woah.
Now you're sitting in the [G] back of your car.
Thinking that you've gone too far.
But you'll never [Bm] know.
No you'll [C] never know.
Cause [D] now the sky's clear and it's dark.
[A] Hey yo what up ma?
Wanna talk about how your man is acting [G] so hard.
You're under stress, under appreciated.
[Em] Wishing I was the man that you were dating.
[Am] Mm-hmm, okay.
Well I'm laughing and I'm [D] smiling.
All the while I got the West Wing on [G] silent.
Dividing my attention.
Until I hear you [Em] mention.
When yours truly was the object of your [Am] affection.
But you're chatting about this volley.
How we can't stay [D] put.
Reminiscing about that molly down at Halfway [G] Crooks.
Well I don't remember much beyond your touch.
A little hazy on the ooh [Em] babies.
You were hasty in the rush to get out that door.
See that much I can [D] report.
Now you got my phone on blast.
Now the [G] sky's clear and it's dark.
Woah, woah.
Good girls [Bm] move too fast.
Woah, [C] woah, woah.
Now you're sitting in [G] the back of your car.
Thinking that you've gone too far.
But you'll [Bm] never know.
No you'll [C] never know.
Cause now the [Am] sky's clear and it's dark.
And [D] I should know.
[G] Cause I'm sitting at the [Em] back of the pack.
[Am] And I should have seen this coming from [D] the start.
Now the [G] sky's clear and it's dark.
So if you ain't no slick talker.
Looking for [D] some sort of fling.
Just hoping it's some pretty [G] young thing.
In the city might catch you in the corner of her eye.
And take pity on you make you a king.
Spare a thought for the nice guys of the world.
[D] Will you blow.
Raise up the hand that you used to open [G] her door.
And just give yourselves a pat on [Dm] the back.
Signing out [E] from the back of the pack.
Just like that.
[Bm] Now you're sitting in the back of your car.
Thinking that you've gone too far.
Chasing for all that's [C] at the bar.
Cause I [G] believe in a God.
But you ain't gonna look so hard.
But you'll never [Bm] know.
No you'll never [C] know.
The sky's clear and it's lost.
Well this isn't gonna be anywhere near [C] the one minute frame rate.
[G]
[Bm]
[D] [G]
[Bm] [C]
[D] [Am] And as far as I can tell it's all going swell.
[D] Vibing out, just hanging with my mademoiselle.
[G] But I wasn't planning on [Dm] that every man for himself.
[Em] When my boy step in and start chatting as well.
I figure it's game [Am] over, that stiff competition.
[D] See my man's got a way with women.
Self-fashion [G] Casanova, the other has a lady at home.
[Em] But he's still on a mission to fill his quota.
I'm [Am] soaring up, next thing you know they're both pairing [D] up.
And I'm back at square one thinking fuck it I'm done.
[G] So I catch a cab home down Parramatta Road.
Listen to the cabbie [Em] chatter on his phone.
[Em] Breath fogging up the clock.
City lights rushing [D] past.
Damn I should have seen it coming from the start.
Now the sky's [G] clear and it's dark.
[G] Good girls [Bm] move too fast.
Woah, [C] woah, woah.
Now you're sitting in the [G] back of your car.
Thinking that you've gone too far.
But you'll never [Bm] know.
No you'll [C] never know.
Cause [D] now the sky's clear and it's dark.
[A] Hey yo what up ma?
Wanna talk about how your man is acting [G] so hard.
You're under stress, under appreciated.
[Em] Wishing I was the man that you were dating.
[Am] Mm-hmm, okay.
Well I'm laughing and I'm [D] smiling.
All the while I got the West Wing on [G] silent.
Dividing my attention.
Until I hear you [Em] mention.
When yours truly was the object of your [Am] affection.
But you're chatting about this volley.
How we can't stay [D] put.
Reminiscing about that molly down at Halfway [G] Crooks.
Well I don't remember much beyond your touch.
A little hazy on the ooh [Em] babies.
You were hasty in the rush to get out that door.
See that much I can [D] report.
Now you got my phone on blast.
Now the [G] sky's clear and it's dark.
Woah, woah.
Good girls [Bm] move too fast.
Woah, [C] woah, woah.
Now you're sitting in [G] the back of your car.
Thinking that you've gone too far.
But you'll [Bm] never know.
No you'll [C] never know.
Cause now the [Am] sky's clear and it's dark.
And [D] I should know.
[G] Cause I'm sitting at the [Em] back of the pack.
[Am] And I should have seen this coming from [D] the start.
Now the [G] sky's clear and it's dark.
So if you ain't no slick talker.
Looking for [D] some sort of fling.
Just hoping it's some pretty [G] young thing.
In the city might catch you in the corner of her eye.
And take pity on you make you a king.
Spare a thought for the nice guys of the world.
[D] Will you blow.
Raise up the hand that you used to open [G] her door.
And just give yourselves a pat on [Dm] the back.
Signing out [E] from the back of the pack.
Just like that.
[Bm] Now you're sitting in the back of your car.
Thinking that you've gone too far.
Chasing for all that's [C] at the bar.
Cause I [G] believe in a God.
But you ain't gonna look so hard.
But you'll never [Bm] know.
No you'll never [C] know.
The sky's clear and it's lost.
Key:
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Bm
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D
C
I'm just gonna talk about it, I could be happier and brighter than I am right now.
Well this isn't gonna be anywhere near [C] the one minute frame rate. _
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_ [Bm] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[D] _ [G] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [Bm] _ _ _ _ [C] _ _ _
[D] [Am] And as far as I can tell it's all going swell.
[D] Vibing out, just hanging with my mademoiselle.
[G] But I wasn't planning on [Dm] that every man for himself.
[Em] When my boy step in and start chatting as well.
I figure it's game [Am] over, that stiff competition.
[D] See my man's got a way with women.
Self-fashion [G] Casanova, the other has a lady at home.
[Em] But he's still on a mission to fill his quota.
I'm [Am] soaring up, next thing you know they're both pairing [D] up.
And I'm back at square one thinking fuck it I'm done.
[G] So I catch a cab home down Parramatta Road.
Listen to the cabbie [Em] chatter on his phone.
[Em] Breath fogging up the clock.
City lights rushing [D] past.
Damn I should have seen it coming from the start.
Now the sky's [G] clear and it's dark. _ _ _ _
[G] Good girls [Bm] move too fast.
Woah, [C] woah, woah.
Now you're sitting in the [G] back of your car.
Thinking that you've gone too far.
But you'll never [Bm] know.
No you'll [C] never know.
Cause [D] now the sky's clear and it's dark.
[A] Hey yo what up ma?
Wanna talk about how your man is acting [G] so hard.
You're under stress, under appreciated.
[Em] Wishing I was the man that you were dating.
[Am] Mm-hmm, okay.
Well I'm laughing and I'm [D] smiling.
All the while I got the West Wing on [G] silent.
Dividing my attention.
Until I hear you [Em] mention.
When yours truly was the object of your [Am] affection.
But you're chatting about this volley.
How we can't stay [D] put.
Reminiscing about that molly down at Halfway [G] Crooks.
Well I don't remember much beyond your touch.
A little hazy on the ooh [Em] babies.
You were hasty in the rush to get out that door.
See that much I can [D] report.
Now you got my phone on blast.
Now the [G] sky's clear and it's dark.
Woah, woah. _
Good girls [Bm] move too fast.
Woah, [C] woah, woah.
Now you're sitting in [G] the back of your car.
Thinking that you've gone too far.
But you'll [Bm] never know.
No you'll [C] never know.
Cause now the [Am] sky's clear and it's dark.
And [D] I should know.
[G] Cause I'm sitting at the [Em] back of the pack.
[Am] And I should have seen this coming from [D] the start.
Now the [G] sky's clear and it's dark.
So if you ain't no slick talker.
Looking for [D] some sort of fling.
Just hoping it's some pretty [G] young thing.
In the city might catch you in the corner of her eye.
And take pity on you make you a king.
Spare a thought for the nice guys of the world.
[D] Will you blow.
Raise up the hand that you used to open [G] her door.
And just give yourselves a pat on [Dm] the back.
Signing out [E] from the back of the pack.
Just like that.
_ [Bm] Now you're sitting in the back of your car.
Thinking that you've gone too far.
Chasing for all that's [C] at the bar.
Cause I [G] believe in a God.
But you ain't gonna look so hard.
But you'll never [Bm] know.
No you'll never [C] know.
The sky's clear and it's lost. _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
Well this isn't gonna be anywhere near [C] the one minute frame rate. _
_ [G] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [Bm] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[D] _ [G] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [Bm] _ _ _ _ [C] _ _ _
[D] [Am] And as far as I can tell it's all going swell.
[D] Vibing out, just hanging with my mademoiselle.
[G] But I wasn't planning on [Dm] that every man for himself.
[Em] When my boy step in and start chatting as well.
I figure it's game [Am] over, that stiff competition.
[D] See my man's got a way with women.
Self-fashion [G] Casanova, the other has a lady at home.
[Em] But he's still on a mission to fill his quota.
I'm [Am] soaring up, next thing you know they're both pairing [D] up.
And I'm back at square one thinking fuck it I'm done.
[G] So I catch a cab home down Parramatta Road.
Listen to the cabbie [Em] chatter on his phone.
[Em] Breath fogging up the clock.
City lights rushing [D] past.
Damn I should have seen it coming from the start.
Now the sky's [G] clear and it's dark. _ _ _ _
[G] Good girls [Bm] move too fast.
Woah, [C] woah, woah.
Now you're sitting in the [G] back of your car.
Thinking that you've gone too far.
But you'll never [Bm] know.
No you'll [C] never know.
Cause [D] now the sky's clear and it's dark.
[A] Hey yo what up ma?
Wanna talk about how your man is acting [G] so hard.
You're under stress, under appreciated.
[Em] Wishing I was the man that you were dating.
[Am] Mm-hmm, okay.
Well I'm laughing and I'm [D] smiling.
All the while I got the West Wing on [G] silent.
Dividing my attention.
Until I hear you [Em] mention.
When yours truly was the object of your [Am] affection.
But you're chatting about this volley.
How we can't stay [D] put.
Reminiscing about that molly down at Halfway [G] Crooks.
Well I don't remember much beyond your touch.
A little hazy on the ooh [Em] babies.
You were hasty in the rush to get out that door.
See that much I can [D] report.
Now you got my phone on blast.
Now the [G] sky's clear and it's dark.
Woah, woah. _
Good girls [Bm] move too fast.
Woah, [C] woah, woah.
Now you're sitting in [G] the back of your car.
Thinking that you've gone too far.
But you'll [Bm] never know.
No you'll [C] never know.
Cause now the [Am] sky's clear and it's dark.
And [D] I should know.
[G] Cause I'm sitting at the [Em] back of the pack.
[Am] And I should have seen this coming from [D] the start.
Now the [G] sky's clear and it's dark.
So if you ain't no slick talker.
Looking for [D] some sort of fling.
Just hoping it's some pretty [G] young thing.
In the city might catch you in the corner of her eye.
And take pity on you make you a king.
Spare a thought for the nice guys of the world.
[D] Will you blow.
Raise up the hand that you used to open [G] her door.
And just give yourselves a pat on [Dm] the back.
Signing out [E] from the back of the pack.
Just like that.
_ [Bm] Now you're sitting in the back of your car.
Thinking that you've gone too far.
Chasing for all that's [C] at the bar.
Cause I [G] believe in a God.
But you ain't gonna look so hard.
But you'll never [Bm] know.
No you'll never [C] know.
The sky's clear and it's lost. _ _ _ _ _
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