Karma Hotel Chords by Spooks

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[A] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ [Bm]
Welcome to the Karma [F#] Hotel.
[B] Looks like heaven but could be hell.
Where [Em] pleasant screams transform the [E] elves.
And every [Gm] sweet cat sits on [Bm] a pill.
Welcome to the Karma [G#] Hotel.
Looks like [B] heaven but could be [Bm] hell.
Where pleasant screams transform the [E] elves.
And every [Gm] sweet cat sits on [Bm] a pill.
I'm at my hotel.
I'm staying on the 13th [F#] floor.
Sweet double O4.
And wondering what's the [B] score.
I'm always down for a night of sin.
But first a nice [E] swim would be cool.
Changed my [Bm] clothes and went down to the pool.
Soon as the water in my skin touched adrenaline rush.
[F#] But what's the purpose of that glowing light beneath the [E] surface?
I'm kinda nervous so I'm torn to explore it but not fall.
Before the [G] pool changes to a graveyard.
[Bm] I look around and see hundreds of people laying [F#] down at they gravestones.
The earth opened and sucked them [A] underground.
But I'm not ready to die.
Yell to the sky do I [E] have to follow?
A voice [Gm] said you might as well.
Your [Bm] life is hollow.
Fill in your [F#] emptiness with drugs and cash.
But for real though.
These vices consistently bring you back to zero.
The words echo in my head.
Suddenly back in [C#] my bed the phone's ringing.
[Gm] I pick it up and hear the [B] voices singing.
Welcome to the Karma Hotel.
Looks like heaven but could be hell.
Where pleasant screams transform the [E] elves.
And every sweet [Gm] cat sits on a [Bm] pill.
Welcome to the Karma Hotel.
[F#] Looks like heaven but could be [B] hell.
Where pleasant screams transform the [E] elves.
And every sweet [G] cat sits on a [Bm] pill.
Beneath the gambler's scene.
Getting dope as he [F#] rambles the fiends.
Inside a queen's dancing with tambourines.
[B] And the gambler's theme.
One eye open, [E] one eye open.
Watching his stack, [G] watching his back.
Watching his [Bm] stack, watching his rack.
Watching his dab [F#] as people notice like.
Oh damn boy just won a hundred [B] grand.
Where?
Where?
Oh my god at table seven did you see him [G] yet?
Look at his chips.
Oh every moon like Chia [Bm] Pet.
Meanwhile somehow.
Something's kind of [F#] eerie about this place.
It seems to be paying a permanent visit to.
[A] Every face that he sees.
Expressionless like a [E] mannequin.
He really wants to leave [Gm] us.
Stays cool to avoid [F#] mannequins.
He's getting the same attention but something seems sort of different.
He's wriggling up, losing weight and his body starting to [B] stiffen.
Now we know this is years have passed and we're not.
[G] He's made more cash than we could imagine.
But never lived life.
[Bm]
Welcome to the Karma Hotel.
[F#] Looks like heaven [B] but could be hell.
Where pleasant [Em] screams transform the [E] elves.
And every sweet [Gm] cat sits on a [Bm] pill.
Welcome to the Karma Hotel.
[B] Looks like heaven but could be hell.
Where pleasant screams transform [F#] the elves.
And every sweet [G] cat sits on a pill.
[Bm] Nice to meet you.
[B] Mephisto is the name.
Pretty young thing.
Come into my room I like to play a game called [E] Doom.
Meet your friends and family.
Gotta give yourself to me.
By the way what's [G] your name?
Check the [Bm] scenery.
So happy everything.
I'm the way they're in front [F#] of you.
So good it's a crime.
Believe in me as I believe in you.
Live it up [G] tonight.
Alright I've been [Gm] left out all of my [Bm] life.
Expect it.
One life to live.
Respect [F#] it.
Respect what?
You poor child you've been [B] neglected.
Why do I feel so cold?
[E] It's like you're trying to climb out to [G] take a piece of my soul.
[Bm] I'll never leave you made of pack with a devil inside.
Infected [F#] in my family of trust.
My daughter of [Bm] lust.
I can't breathe.
[G] I can't breathe.
In a jail.
_ [Gm] _ _ [Bm]
Welcome to the Karma Hotel.
[B] Looks like heaven [B] but could be hell.
Where pleasant screams transform the [Em] elves.
And every sweet [G] cat that don't [Bm] smell.
Welcome to the Karma Hotel.
[F#] Looks like heaven [G#] but could be hell.
[Bm] Where pleasant screams transform the [G#] elves.
And every sweet [G] cat that don't [Bm] smell.
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