Chords for Kid Rock - Don't Tell Me How To Live (Official Video) - ft. Monster Truck
Tempo:
150.35 bpm
Chords used:
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C
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Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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And if it wasn't for the military [Eb] power, it would be much smaller.
And I don't know if the US [Fm] military is the one that is talking about this.
[D] You don't look like you're talking about something.
[D] Fuck all you hoes!
Detroit till I die, motherfucker!
[C]
[Dm] Talking all that bullshit.
[C]
[D] [Am]
[D] Ain't [Am] nobody gonna tell [G] me how to [D] live.
I'm a moonshine, simple straight, slipping in the darkness.
Far from heartless, I'm more [Am] like the sharpest.
[D] Tool in the shed, know I've never been the smartest.
But make no mistake, I hit the [Fm] fucking hardest.
That one was not a cause, you [Am] heard me screaming.
[D] And twenty years later, bitch, I still fucking need it.
Fucker, fucker, you ain't never met a motherfucker like this.
Kiss my ass, then you can suck a dick.
Sideways, my way, on the highway.
Listen up, ain't nothing changed here, I still don't give a fuck.
So what the fuck's up with [C] all the backlash?
[D] It's no thanks, here's a news [Bb]
flash.
[D] Ain't nobody [C] gonna tell [G] me how to [D] live.
Years ago, we all thought it [C] was a joke, [Dm] see?
[D] That every kid got a [Am] motherfucking [Dm] trophy.
[D] But yo, homie, here's a situation.
A nation of pussies is our next generation.
And these minions and [Am] their agenda.
[D] Every opinion has a millennial offended.
But this Amendment 1, it rings true.
And if you don't dissent, bitch, this ain't number two.
Ain't nothing new, right, church, wrong, pew.
Get a clue, recruit your fake news and views.
Can't all get the bottom of my motherfucking shoe.
[C] I'm the last of a few, [G] still screaming, fuck you.
[D] Ain't no [Am] [G]
[D] way, ain't no [G]
[D] way.
I'm [F] strong [C]
like an eagle.
And [F] my wings will carry me [D] away.
[F]
I got the heart.
[D] [Dm]
And [F] [D] I get stronger every day.
[D]
[Dm] [A]
[D] [Dm]
[D] [A]
[F] [D] [Dm]
[D] [Dm]
[Am] [G]
[D]
[C] [G]
[D] Never
[F] tell me shit.
You'll [C] never flip my script.
Because [D] I'm more outrageous than the Vegas strip.
You're [F] like Mary Berry, bitch.
[C] I'm hard and [D] high risk.
Kill Billy, but I'm filthy rich.
You're like [F] Billy Vanilli, [C] kinda silly as shit.
I'm [D] like shotgun Willie, smoking fillies as shit.
I'm [F] like Reverend Ron [C] or Damon Lee Raw.
[D] Like Greg Steam, bitch, I'm the motherfucking boss.
[F] James Dean shit, [C] I'm more like Brad Pitt.
[D] A little less pretty, but I slang more dick.
[F] I twang more riffs, [C] I slide through grass.
[Dm] I rip more lies than a ten pound bass.
Pass the mic, [N] I'm like slow Jim Fizz.
[D] And ain't nobody here.
[Dm] [C]
[A] [G] [D]
And I don't know if the US [Fm] military is the one that is talking about this.
[D] You don't look like you're talking about something.
[D] Fuck all you hoes!
Detroit till I die, motherfucker!
[C]
[Dm] Talking all that bullshit.
[C]
[D] [Am]
[D] Ain't [Am] nobody gonna tell [G] me how to [D] live.
I'm a moonshine, simple straight, slipping in the darkness.
Far from heartless, I'm more [Am] like the sharpest.
[D] Tool in the shed, know I've never been the smartest.
But make no mistake, I hit the [Fm] fucking hardest.
That one was not a cause, you [Am] heard me screaming.
[D] And twenty years later, bitch, I still fucking need it.
Fucker, fucker, you ain't never met a motherfucker like this.
Kiss my ass, then you can suck a dick.
Sideways, my way, on the highway.
Listen up, ain't nothing changed here, I still don't give a fuck.
So what the fuck's up with [C] all the backlash?
[D] It's no thanks, here's a news [Bb]
flash.
[D] Ain't nobody [C] gonna tell [G] me how to [D] live.
Years ago, we all thought it [C] was a joke, [Dm] see?
[D] That every kid got a [Am] motherfucking [Dm] trophy.
[D] But yo, homie, here's a situation.
A nation of pussies is our next generation.
And these minions and [Am] their agenda.
[D] Every opinion has a millennial offended.
But this Amendment 1, it rings true.
And if you don't dissent, bitch, this ain't number two.
Ain't nothing new, right, church, wrong, pew.
Get a clue, recruit your fake news and views.
Can't all get the bottom of my motherfucking shoe.
[C] I'm the last of a few, [G] still screaming, fuck you.
[D] Ain't no [Am] [G]
[D] way, ain't no [G]
[D] way.
I'm [F] strong [C]
like an eagle.
And [F] my wings will carry me [D] away.
[F]
I got the heart.
[D] [Dm]
And [F] [D] I get stronger every day.
[D]
[Dm] [A]
[D] [Dm]
[D] [A]
[F] [D] [Dm]
[D] [Dm]
[Am] [G]
[D]
[C] [G]
[D] Never
[F] tell me shit.
You'll [C] never flip my script.
Because [D] I'm more outrageous than the Vegas strip.
You're [F] like Mary Berry, bitch.
[C] I'm hard and [D] high risk.
Kill Billy, but I'm filthy rich.
You're like [F] Billy Vanilli, [C] kinda silly as shit.
I'm [D] like shotgun Willie, smoking fillies as shit.
I'm [F] like Reverend Ron [C] or Damon Lee Raw.
[D] Like Greg Steam, bitch, I'm the motherfucking boss.
[F] James Dean shit, [C] I'm more like Brad Pitt.
[D] A little less pretty, but I slang more dick.
[F] I twang more riffs, [C] I slide through grass.
[Dm] I rip more lies than a ten pound bass.
Pass the mic, [N] I'm like slow Jim Fizz.
[D] And ain't nobody here.
[Dm] [C]
[A] [G] [D]
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C
F
Dm
Am
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F
And if it wasn't for the military [Eb] power, it would be much smaller.
And I don't know if the US [Fm] military is the one that is talking about this.
_ _ [D] You don't look like you're talking about something.
_ [D] _ Fuck all you hoes!
_ Detroit till I die, motherfucker! _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [C] _
_ [Dm] _ Talking all that bullshit.
[C] _
_ [D] _ _ _ _ _ _ [Am] _
_ [D] Ain't [Am] nobody gonna tell [G] me how to [D] live. _ _ _ _
I'm a moonshine, simple straight, slipping in the darkness.
Far from heartless, I'm more [Am] like the sharpest.
[D] Tool in the shed, know I've never been the smartest.
But make no mistake, I hit the [Fm] fucking hardest.
That one was not a cause, you [Am] heard me screaming.
[D] And twenty years later, bitch, I still fucking need it.
Fucker, fucker, you ain't never met a motherfucker like this.
Kiss my ass, then you can suck a dick.
Sideways, my way, on the highway.
Listen up, ain't nothing changed here, I still don't give a fuck.
So what the fuck's up with [C] all the backlash?
[D] It's no thanks, here's a news [Bb]
flash.
[D] Ain't nobody [C] gonna tell [G] me how to [D] live. _ _ _ _ _
_ Years ago, we all thought it [C] was a joke, [Dm] see?
[D] That every kid got a [Am] motherfucking [Dm] trophy.
[D] But yo, homie, here's a situation.
A nation of pussies is our next generation.
And these minions and [Am] their agenda.
[D] Every opinion has a millennial offended.
_ But this Amendment 1, it rings true.
And if you don't dissent, bitch, this ain't number two.
Ain't nothing new, right, church, wrong, pew.
Get a clue, recruit your fake news and views.
Can't all get the bottom of my motherfucking shoe.
[C] I'm the last of a few, [G] still screaming, fuck you.
[D] Ain't no _ [Am] _ _ _ [G] _
_ [D] way, _ _ _ _ _ ain't no _ _ _ _ [G] _
_ _ [D] way. _ _ _
I'm [F] _ strong _ _ [C] _
like an eagle. _ _ _ _
And [F] my wings will carry me [D] away.
_ _ _ [F] _
I got the _ _ heart. _ _
_ [D] _ _ _ _ _ _ [Dm]
And [F] _ _ _ [D] I get stronger every day.
_ _ [D] _ _ _
[Dm] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ [A] _
_ [D] _ _ _ _ _ _ [Dm] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [D] _ _ _ _ _ [A] _
_ [F] _ [D] _ _ _ _ [Dm] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [D] _ _ _ _ _ _ [Dm] _
_ _ _ _ [Am] _ _ _ [G] _
_ [D] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [C] _ _ _ [G] _
_ [D] _ _ Never _ _ _
_ [F] tell me shit.
You'll [C] never flip my script.
Because [D] I'm more outrageous than the Vegas strip.
You're [F] like Mary Berry, bitch.
[C] I'm hard and _ [D] high risk.
Kill Billy, but I'm filthy rich.
You're like [F] Billy Vanilli, [C] kinda silly as shit.
I'm [D] like shotgun Willie, smoking fillies as shit.
I'm [F] like Reverend Ron [C] or Damon Lee Raw.
[D] Like Greg Steam, bitch, I'm the motherfucking boss.
[F] James Dean shit, [C] I'm more like Brad Pitt.
[D] A little less pretty, but I slang more dick.
[F] I twang more riffs, [C] I slide through grass.
[Dm] I rip more lies than a ten pound bass.
Pass the mic, [N] I'm like slow Jim Fizz.
[D] And ain't nobody here.
_ [Dm] _ _ _ _ _ _ [C] _ _ _
_ [A] _ [G] _ _ _ [D] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
And I don't know if the US [Fm] military is the one that is talking about this.
_ _ [D] You don't look like you're talking about something.
_ [D] _ Fuck all you hoes!
_ Detroit till I die, motherfucker! _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [C] _
_ [Dm] _ Talking all that bullshit.
[C] _
_ [D] _ _ _ _ _ _ [Am] _
_ [D] Ain't [Am] nobody gonna tell [G] me how to [D] live. _ _ _ _
I'm a moonshine, simple straight, slipping in the darkness.
Far from heartless, I'm more [Am] like the sharpest.
[D] Tool in the shed, know I've never been the smartest.
But make no mistake, I hit the [Fm] fucking hardest.
That one was not a cause, you [Am] heard me screaming.
[D] And twenty years later, bitch, I still fucking need it.
Fucker, fucker, you ain't never met a motherfucker like this.
Kiss my ass, then you can suck a dick.
Sideways, my way, on the highway.
Listen up, ain't nothing changed here, I still don't give a fuck.
So what the fuck's up with [C] all the backlash?
[D] It's no thanks, here's a news [Bb]
flash.
[D] Ain't nobody [C] gonna tell [G] me how to [D] live. _ _ _ _ _
_ Years ago, we all thought it [C] was a joke, [Dm] see?
[D] That every kid got a [Am] motherfucking [Dm] trophy.
[D] But yo, homie, here's a situation.
A nation of pussies is our next generation.
And these minions and [Am] their agenda.
[D] Every opinion has a millennial offended.
_ But this Amendment 1, it rings true.
And if you don't dissent, bitch, this ain't number two.
Ain't nothing new, right, church, wrong, pew.
Get a clue, recruit your fake news and views.
Can't all get the bottom of my motherfucking shoe.
[C] I'm the last of a few, [G] still screaming, fuck you.
[D] Ain't no _ [Am] _ _ _ [G] _
_ [D] way, _ _ _ _ _ ain't no _ _ _ _ [G] _
_ _ [D] way. _ _ _
I'm [F] _ strong _ _ [C] _
like an eagle. _ _ _ _
And [F] my wings will carry me [D] away.
_ _ _ [F] _
I got the _ _ heart. _ _
_ [D] _ _ _ _ _ _ [Dm]
And [F] _ _ _ [D] I get stronger every day.
_ _ [D] _ _ _
[Dm] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ [A] _
_ [D] _ _ _ _ _ _ [Dm] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [D] _ _ _ _ _ [A] _
_ [F] _ [D] _ _ _ _ [Dm] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [D] _ _ _ _ _ _ [Dm] _
_ _ _ _ [Am] _ _ _ [G] _
_ [D] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [C] _ _ _ [G] _
_ [D] _ _ Never _ _ _
_ [F] tell me shit.
You'll [C] never flip my script.
Because [D] I'm more outrageous than the Vegas strip.
You're [F] like Mary Berry, bitch.
[C] I'm hard and _ [D] high risk.
Kill Billy, but I'm filthy rich.
You're like [F] Billy Vanilli, [C] kinda silly as shit.
I'm [D] like shotgun Willie, smoking fillies as shit.
I'm [F] like Reverend Ron [C] or Damon Lee Raw.
[D] Like Greg Steam, bitch, I'm the motherfucking boss.
[F] James Dean shit, [C] I'm more like Brad Pitt.
[D] A little less pretty, but I slang more dick.
[F] I twang more riffs, [C] I slide through grass.
[Dm] I rip more lies than a ten pound bass.
Pass the mic, [N] I'm like slow Jim Fizz.
[D] And ain't nobody here.
_ [Dm] _ _ _ _ _ _ [C] _ _ _
_ [A] _ [G] _ _ _ [D] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _