Chords for Motionless In White - Rats (Official Audio)
Tempo:
89.7 bpm
Chords used:
F
A
Am
E
G
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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[A] [G] [B]
[F]
[A] [F]
[A] [F]
[Am] Well, [A] Mrs.
Farnsworth, I insist, fix me up here with [E] something quick.
[Am] I've been a bad little boy and I think I'm getting [A] sick.
Sick to the bone, sleep to the flesh, and it's with all my [E] Sunday's best.
[A] I've been a bad little boy, little boy.
[Am] I've [A] got a tiny, tiny, tiny, [F] tiny, tiny little secret.
[A] And I'm not, not, not [F] sure that I wanna keep it.
[A] So we feed ourselves [F] nicely from the tip to the [A] shadows.
Cause we just wanna dance [F] under our pretty perfect pillows.
Yeah, and when you're not there, you have to do it, do it, do it.
So we shine out of all of [F#] shit.
Well, [A] Mrs.
Farnsworth, if I resist, lock me up and buy my [Am] wrist.
I've been a bad little girl, [C] little boy.
I've [A] got your authentic clothes and I know just how much you love it.
If [E] you speak, your lips go tear.
So shut your fucking mouth, or I'll fuck up.
I've [Am] got a tiny, tiny, tiny, [F] tiny, tiny little secret.
[Am] And I'm not, not, not [F] sure that I wanna keep it.
[Am] So we feed ourselves nicely [F] from the tip to the shadows.
[Am] Cause we just wanna dance under [F] our pretty perfect pillows.
[A]
[E] [C#]
[E] Hey, [A] how about we play the game?
Cold, so loose, it's all self [E]-control.
No, I took the best of life.
[A] Cold, so now we're out of control.
Rose in the [Am] sunlight, and my heart is black.
We creep up on the floor, see it's all like grass.
[E] If last should we walk, to nurse our recession.
Cause the roles that we play are in [G] ritual [A#] dissension.
[Am] [F]
Well, Mrs.
[Am] Farnsworth, if [Dm] I resist, lock me up [Am] and buy my wrist.
I've got a tiny, tiny, tiny, tiny, [F] tiny little secret.
[Am] And I'm not, not, not sure [F] that I wanna keep it.
So [Am] we feed ourselves nicely [F] from the tip to the shadows.
[Am] And I just wanna see you under [F] your perfect [E] fucking [F] pillows.
Every word I [G#] say is [F] correct.
And I won't shy, [G] I'll never run the risk.
[F]
[A] [F]
[A] [F]
[Am] Well, [A] Mrs.
Farnsworth, I insist, fix me up here with [E] something quick.
[Am] I've been a bad little boy and I think I'm getting [A] sick.
Sick to the bone, sleep to the flesh, and it's with all my [E] Sunday's best.
[A] I've been a bad little boy, little boy.
[Am] I've [A] got a tiny, tiny, tiny, [F] tiny, tiny little secret.
[A] And I'm not, not, not [F] sure that I wanna keep it.
[A] So we feed ourselves [F] nicely from the tip to the [A] shadows.
Cause we just wanna dance [F] under our pretty perfect pillows.
Yeah, and when you're not there, you have to do it, do it, do it.
So we shine out of all of [F#] shit.
Well, [A] Mrs.
Farnsworth, if I resist, lock me up and buy my [Am] wrist.
I've been a bad little girl, [C] little boy.
I've [A] got your authentic clothes and I know just how much you love it.
If [E] you speak, your lips go tear.
So shut your fucking mouth, or I'll fuck up.
I've [Am] got a tiny, tiny, tiny, [F] tiny, tiny little secret.
[Am] And I'm not, not, not [F] sure that I wanna keep it.
[Am] So we feed ourselves nicely [F] from the tip to the shadows.
[Am] Cause we just wanna dance under [F] our pretty perfect pillows.
[A]
[E] [C#]
[E] Hey, [A] how about we play the game?
Cold, so loose, it's all self [E]-control.
No, I took the best of life.
[A] Cold, so now we're out of control.
Rose in the [Am] sunlight, and my heart is black.
We creep up on the floor, see it's all like grass.
[E] If last should we walk, to nurse our recession.
Cause the roles that we play are in [G] ritual [A#] dissension.
[Am] [F]
Well, Mrs.
[Am] Farnsworth, if [Dm] I resist, lock me up [Am] and buy my wrist.
I've got a tiny, tiny, tiny, tiny, [F] tiny little secret.
[Am] And I'm not, not, not sure [F] that I wanna keep it.
So [Am] we feed ourselves nicely [F] from the tip to the shadows.
[Am] And I just wanna see you under [F] your perfect [E] fucking [F] pillows.
Every word I [G#] say is [F] correct.
And I won't shy, [G] I'll never run the risk.
Key:
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[Am] _ Well, [A] Mrs.
Farnsworth, I insist, fix me up here with [E] something quick.
[Am] I've been a bad little boy and I think I'm getting [A] sick.
Sick to the bone, sleep to the flesh, and it's with all my [E] Sunday's best.
[A] I've been a bad little boy, little boy.
[Am] _ _ I've [A] got a tiny, tiny, tiny, [F] tiny, tiny little secret.
[A] And I'm not, not, not [F] sure that I wanna keep it.
[A] So we feed ourselves [F] nicely from the tip to the [A] shadows.
Cause we just wanna dance [F] under our pretty perfect pillows. _
Yeah, and when you're not there, you have to do it, do it, do it.
So we shine out of all of [F#] shit.
Well, [A] Mrs.
Farnsworth, if I resist, lock me up and buy my [Am] wrist.
I've been a bad little girl, [C] little boy.
I've [A] got your authentic clothes and I know just how much you love it.
If [E] you speak, your lips go tear.
So shut your fucking mouth, or I'll fuck up.
I've [Am] got a tiny, tiny, tiny, [F] tiny, tiny little secret.
[Am] And I'm not, not, not [F] sure that I wanna keep it.
[Am] So we feed ourselves nicely [F] from the tip to the shadows.
[Am] Cause we just wanna dance under [F] our pretty perfect pillows.
[A] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [E] _ _ _ _ [C#] _
_ _ _ [E] _ _ Hey, [A] how about we play the game?
Cold, so loose, it's all self [E]-control.
No, _ I took the best of life.
[A] Cold, so now we're out of control.
_ _ Rose in the [Am] sunlight, and my heart is black.
We creep up on the floor, see it's all like grass.
[E] If last should we walk, to nurse our recession.
Cause the roles that we play are in [G] ritual [A#] dissension.
_ [Am] _ _ _ _ [F] _
_ Well, Mrs.
[Am] Farnsworth, _ _ if [Dm] I resist, lock me up [Am] and buy my wrist.
I've got a tiny, tiny, tiny, tiny, [F] tiny little secret.
[Am] And I'm not, not, not sure [F] that I wanna keep it.
So [Am] we feed ourselves nicely [F] from the tip to the shadows.
[Am] And I just wanna see you under [F] your perfect _ [E] fucking [F] pillows.
Every word I [G#] say is [F] correct.
And I won't shy, [G] I'll never run the risk. _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [F] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [A] _ _ _ [F] _
_ _ _ [A] _ _ _ _ [F] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[Am] _ Well, [A] Mrs.
Farnsworth, I insist, fix me up here with [E] something quick.
[Am] I've been a bad little boy and I think I'm getting [A] sick.
Sick to the bone, sleep to the flesh, and it's with all my [E] Sunday's best.
[A] I've been a bad little boy, little boy.
[Am] _ _ I've [A] got a tiny, tiny, tiny, [F] tiny, tiny little secret.
[A] And I'm not, not, not [F] sure that I wanna keep it.
[A] So we feed ourselves [F] nicely from the tip to the [A] shadows.
Cause we just wanna dance [F] under our pretty perfect pillows. _
Yeah, and when you're not there, you have to do it, do it, do it.
So we shine out of all of [F#] shit.
Well, [A] Mrs.
Farnsworth, if I resist, lock me up and buy my [Am] wrist.
I've been a bad little girl, [C] little boy.
I've [A] got your authentic clothes and I know just how much you love it.
If [E] you speak, your lips go tear.
So shut your fucking mouth, or I'll fuck up.
I've [Am] got a tiny, tiny, tiny, [F] tiny, tiny little secret.
[Am] And I'm not, not, not [F] sure that I wanna keep it.
[Am] So we feed ourselves nicely [F] from the tip to the shadows.
[Am] Cause we just wanna dance under [F] our pretty perfect pillows.
[A] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [E] _ _ _ _ [C#] _
_ _ _ [E] _ _ Hey, [A] how about we play the game?
Cold, so loose, it's all self [E]-control.
No, _ I took the best of life.
[A] Cold, so now we're out of control.
_ _ Rose in the [Am] sunlight, and my heart is black.
We creep up on the floor, see it's all like grass.
[E] If last should we walk, to nurse our recession.
Cause the roles that we play are in [G] ritual [A#] dissension.
_ [Am] _ _ _ _ [F] _
_ Well, Mrs.
[Am] Farnsworth, _ _ if [Dm] I resist, lock me up [Am] and buy my wrist.
I've got a tiny, tiny, tiny, tiny, [F] tiny little secret.
[Am] And I'm not, not, not sure [F] that I wanna keep it.
So [Am] we feed ourselves nicely [F] from the tip to the shadows.
[Am] And I just wanna see you under [F] your perfect _ [E] fucking [F] pillows.
Every word I [G#] say is [F] correct.
And I won't shy, [G] I'll never run the risk. _