Chords for I've Got a Bone (Oxygen Beats Remix)

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I've Got a Bone (Oxygen Beats Remix) chords
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Well, hello again, friend.
I'm a skeleton returning from the dead,
determined to [D] be relevant again.
So I'm following trends from the nether to the end.
[Dm] And [Eb] I've got a bone [Ebm] to pick with you, little human bone,
to pick with you, little [Bb] human [Fm] being.
[Bb] I've seen where you've been and I don't like [Eb] it.
I've got a bow to [Ebm] shoot at you, little human bone,
to shoot at you, little [Bb] human being.
I know where you sleep, so don't make [Dm] a beat.
Close your eyes, don't [Ebm] beat.
Sweet dreams!
I've had my skull crunched thirteen times.
Spoiled where my brain is a dirty [Bb] mine,
full of naughty nursery rhymes.
Pour me, pour me a drink,
cause I'm thirsty and [Ebm] dry as a pone,
cause my throat's exposed to the elements.
I'm the result of an awful [Bb] experiment.
I'm a living skeleton,
devoid of any melanin or keratin.
This specimen's a miracle [Ebm] of medicine.
It will crush your skeleton to gelatin,
so that you'll resemble in a jelly [Bb] trembling.
When you hear my bones rattle,
feel the adrenaline levels in your middle,
arising like the [Ebm] therapy.
Bone to pick with you, little human bone,
to pick with you, little human being.
[Fm] I've seen where you've been and [Bb] I don't like it.
[Eb] I've got a bow to [Ebm] shoot at you, little human bone,
to shoot at you, little [Bb] human being.
I know where you sleep, so don't make a [Bm] peep,
close your eyes, don't peek.
Sweet [Ebm] dreams!
Hello, Jack O'Lantern, how the hell have you been?
I haven't seen you since Halloween,
and that was pretty [Bb] harrowing.
I'm nothing but bone and marrow,
I'm rocking a bow and arrow,
like some kind of low-fat rambunctious,
where clothes are [Eb] no commander.
Look, we're pants, I'm fuck naked,
but my butt is just great,
cause ain't no jank in this track,
no wonder my [Bb] butt's aching.
I can't lean it down, I can't do any stun bathing,
it's frustrating, I just wish the game was [Ebm] updated.
All I want's some muscles and a suntan, honey,
but it's hell I get from killing you,
it's a fun plan, [Bb] sonny.
So [Fm] better stop whining when you hear [Bb] my bones rattling,
or [Fm] I'll get beating on your door [Ebm] before I punch your head.
I've got bones to pick with you, little human bone,
to pick with you, little [Bb] human being.
I've seen where you've been and I don't like it.
[Ebm] I've got a bow to shoot at you, little human bone,
to shoot at you, little [Bb] human being.
I know where you sleep, so don't make a peak,
[Dm] cause your eyes don't peak.
Sweet [Ebm] dreams!
Better stay until the new day,
I'm a walking x-ray,
more malnourished than children [B] drinking milk products from [Bb] Nestle.
I'm lining up in the sunbeams,
I'll shut up on a muslin cream,
but I'll run a miss into a bento or forget [Ebm] to rub with a tinder.
I'll catch you with that,
by standing in the legs,
or hiding under my rusty iron helmet till it [Bb] breaks.
It's a handicap, I'm angry as,
and now I'm in a bad mood,
so I'm [B] redirecting my frustration aiming at you.
Hello [Ebm] again, friend.
I'm a skeleton returning from the dead,
determined to be [Fm] relevant again,
so I'm following trends from the nether [Eb] to the end.
And, and, and, [Ebm] I've got a bone,
to pick with you, little human bone,
to pick with you, little [Bb] human being.
I've seen where you've been and I don't like it.
[Ebm] I've got a bow to shoot at you, little human bone,
to shoot at you, little [Bb] human being.
I know where you sleep, [Ab] so don't make a pink on your eye,
don't pick with me.
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12341111
Ebm
13421116
Eb
12341116
Fm
123111111
Dm
2311
Bb
12341111
Ebm
13421116
Eb
12341116
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Well, hello again, friend.
I'm a skeleton returning from the dead,
determined to [D] be relevant again.
So I'm following trends from the nether to the end.
[Dm] And [Eb] I've got a bone [Ebm] to pick with you, little human bone,
to pick with you, little [Bb] human [Fm] being.
[Bb] I've seen where you've been and I don't like [Eb] it.
I've got a bow to [Ebm] shoot at you, little human bone,
to shoot at you, little [Bb] human being.
I know where you sleep, so don't make [Dm] a beat.
Close your eyes, don't [Ebm] beat.
Sweet dreams!
I've had my skull crunched thirteen times.
Spoiled where my brain is a dirty [Bb] mine,
full of naughty nursery rhymes.
Pour me, pour me a drink,
cause I'm thirsty and [Ebm] dry as a pone,
cause my throat's exposed to the elements.
I'm the result of an awful [Bb] experiment.
I'm a living skeleton,
devoid of any melanin or keratin.
This specimen's a miracle [Ebm] of medicine.
It will crush your skeleton to gelatin,
so that you'll resemble in a jelly [Bb] trembling.
When you hear my bones rattle,
feel the adrenaline levels in your middle,
arising like the [Ebm] therapy.
Bone to pick with you, little human bone,
to pick with you, little human being.
[Fm] I've seen where you've been and [Bb] I don't like it.
[Eb] I've got a bow to [Ebm] shoot at you, little human bone,
to shoot at you, little [Bb] human being.
I know where you sleep, so don't make a [Bm] peep,
close your eyes, don't peek.
Sweet [Ebm] dreams!
Hello, Jack O'Lantern, how the hell have you been?
I haven't seen you since Halloween,
and that was pretty [Bb] harrowing.
I'm nothing but bone and marrow,
I'm rocking a bow and arrow,
like some kind of low-fat rambunctious,
where clothes are [Eb] no commander.
Look, we're pants, I'm fuck naked,
but my butt is just great,
cause ain't no jank in this track,
no wonder my [Bb] butt's aching.
I can't lean it down, I can't do any stun bathing,
it's frustrating, I just wish the game was [Ebm] updated.
All I want's some muscles and a suntan, honey,
but it's hell I get from killing you,
it's a fun plan, [Bb] sonny.
So [Fm] better stop whining when you hear [Bb] my bones rattling,
or [Fm] I'll get beating on your door [Ebm] before I punch your head.
I've got bones to pick with you, little human bone,
to pick with you, little [Bb] human being.
I've seen where you've been and I don't like it.
[Ebm] I've got a bow to shoot at you, little human bone,
to shoot at you, little [Bb] human being.
I know where you sleep, so don't make a peak,
[Dm] cause your eyes don't peak.
Sweet [Ebm] dreams!
Better stay until the new day,
I'm a walking x-ray,
more malnourished than children [B] drinking milk products from [Bb] Nestle.
I'm lining up in the sunbeams,
I'll shut up on a muslin cream,
but I'll run a miss into a bento or forget [Ebm] to rub with a tinder.
I'll catch you with that,
by standing in the legs,
or hiding under my rusty iron helmet till it [Bb] breaks.
It's a handicap, I'm angry as,
and now I'm in a bad mood,
so I'm [B] redirecting my frustration aiming at you.
Hello [Ebm] again, friend.
I'm a skeleton returning from the dead,
determined to be [Fm] relevant again,
so I'm following trends from the nether [Eb] to the end.
And, and, and, [Ebm] I've got a bone,
to pick with you, little human bone,
to pick with you, little [Bb] human being.
I've seen where you've been and I don't like it.
[Ebm] I've got a bow to shoot at you, little human bone,
to shoot at you, little [Bb] human being.
I know where you sleep, [Ab] so don't make a pink on your eye,
don't pick with me.
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