Chords for Rancid - Larry's Dead

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114.15 bpm
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B

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A

Em

C#

Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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[A] [B] [C#m]
[A]
[C#] [A] [B]
[C#] [A] I'm gonna get you something better than this [C#] bitch like that.
[A] [B]
I wasn't gonna be no [C#] bottom looking model like [A]
that.
I don't wanna go to the front door.
[B]
[C#] I don't wanna go [C#] to the front door like that.
[B] I'm gonna get you something better than this bitch [A] like that.
[B] I'm gonna get you something better than this bitch like that.
[B] Look at that [C#] man!
[A] [B]
[C#] Hey man, you're riding like a pro.
Yeah, I'm not doing too good man.
[A#] Oh man, you gotta take it easy bro.
[N] We're about to play in Lowry man.
Yeah man, I'm taking it pretty hard.
You're alright, you gotta take it easy man.
Take it slow man.
Ok, you just take it easy.
Alright Alex, be safe.
[B] Yeah, alright.
[C#] [A] [B]
[C#]
I hate you, I hate you so much.
I'm so sorry.
[F#m] This planet's so fucked up.
Got all these [F#] fucking scumbags telling [F#m] you how to live your goddamn life.
[F]
Larry was killed a week ago.
I don't know, I guess I've known Larry my whole [A#] life.
He's my best [D#] fucking friend.
We went through so much shit together.
[C#m] [C] Feels like a year [F] has gone by since I last seen him.
It's hard to [Gm] remember exactly what he looked [Bm] like.
[Em] [Bm]
[Em]
[B] Hey Greg, man, [Bm] what's up?
[A] What's up, man?
How [A#] you doing?
Hey man, some fucked up shit about Larry, dude.
[G] I'm serious.
He come by our house, so whacked out.
I don't know what the fuck he [F#] was talking about.
[N] He left some shit behind.
He left his records at our house.
And I want to give those records to you, [Dm] because I know you guys have been friends for a long time.
What's up, man?
[D] What's with this?
Nah, dude, it's cool.
[A#] Hey dude, I'm in a band, dude.
I'm in a [E] band with Plankton out on 54th Street.
You should come check us [A] out, man.
There's a [D] bunch of us from the East Coast, like, just getting together and playing music.
I don't know, dude.
This one kid said, you guys are going to suck because you're all transplants.
And you should go back home where you come from.
I said, fuck you, dude.
[D#] So what do you think the name [Em] of our band is?
[A] What do you think we call it, man?
What was it?
[B] Dude, we're called the fucking Transplants.
We're the fucking Transplants, man.
[Dm] That's pretty cool, huh?
What do you think?
That's pretty fucking cool.
[Bm] Anyway, man, you should come by and pick up those records, alright?
Alright, dude.
I'm serious, man.
They're brains in.
Cause they ain't [C#] got nothing, [Bm] kid.
We're gonna [Em] smash their brains in.
[G#] I got hooked up [G] with some fucking scary shit [F#] once back.
I never knew what was really going on.
He never really let me all the way in.
First thing, he's smoking that shit.
Then he's [A] selling it.
Then he's owing everybody money.
Disappearing [Bm] for days.
I wish I knew who that fucking bastard was who killed him.
[N]
Damn right I kicked that fucking bitch's ass.
I fucking, I hit her so hard, [G] I thought I [C] fucking killed her.
Then she looks at me with these pathetic fucking eyes.
[N] Anyway, that only made me fucking madder.
You know what I mean?
So I fucking, I was kicking.
I mean, it's like my boots were just going without me, you know?
I was like, fuck, bitch, I can just see her.
But, anyway, so I fucking took her boots.
Fucking bullet belted, nice.
Sold it to this, you know, that fat lady on Telegraph.
Twenty bucks.
Yeah, but you took her boots.
That's because she was a fucking slut.
And I would do it every day of the fucking week for the rest of my life.
Because that bitch deserved it.
[C] Dude, I heard about Larry.
What the fuck, shit.
I know, I was fucked up.
Party.
54th Street, tonight.
Beer.
So much fucking beer.
Nah, I'm just going to hang up on myself tonight.
Next time I'm going to cut out.
You won't even fucking care because you'll be so fucked up.
The transplant's at play at home.
I'm just going to hang up on myself tonight.
[E] I'm going to cut out, you guys, alright?
See you later.
[C] Take it easy.
Bye.
[N]
Adios, amigo.
Did I tell you?
I [D#] kicked the cop's ass.
I did.
As MPD, I fucking kicked [B] the living fuck out of a cop's ass.
You're going to love this.
[Em] [Bm] [B]
[E] [B] [A]
[Bm]
[A] I loved the goddamn ass.
I mean, there was [D#] nothing.
The fucking Raiders ain't shit.
Hey, that's my team too, man.
Yeah, you're probably one of those [B] guys that wants to
If I loved the Niners anymore, I would want to fuck them.
Jesus Christ, man.
[D#] I mean, they fucking
Check this shit out, man.
Yo, my man.
Hey, can I talk to you a minute, buddy?
[N] I just want to ask you, how did you get here to stand up like that?
It's Knox Gelatin.
Oh, Knox Gelatin.
You just Knox Gelatin.
This shit is pretty fucking colored, too. What is
You got to go through all this shit to get laid these days or something?
What's all the fucking shit?
It's a pretty color.
It's a pretty color.
You probably got some young boys or something there, too.
I know.
Fuck you, man.
Fuck me?
Fuck you.
Look at him.
He's tripping now.
You're the one that's dressed up like it's fucking Halloween.
[G#] You know, you've got your costume.
Yeah, fucking Halloween.
I took a treat, motherfucker.
Why don't you get the fuck out of here?
Drop the fucking booze, bro.
Get the fuck on out of here.
[B]
[Bm]
[Em] [Bm]
[Em] [Bm]
Get your [Bm] friends in.
Cause they [Em] ain't got nothing in them.
They're gonna smash their [Bm] brains in.
Cause they ain't got nothing in them.
[Em] Some of them say [Bm] they're a nigger hater.
[Em] Some of them say they're a black beater.
Some [G] of them say [Bm] they're a black star, ba.
[Em] Some of them say they're a black star.
[Em] He's a nigger.
[Bm] [N]
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[A] _ _ _ [B] _ _ _ _ [C#m] _
_ [A] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[C#] _ _ [A] _ _ [B] _ _ _ _
[C#] _ _ [A] _ _ _ _ I'm gonna get you something better than this [C#] bitch like that.
[A] _ _ [B] _
I wasn't gonna be no [C#] bottom looking model like [A] _ _ _
that.
I don't wanna go to the front door.
[B] _ _ _
[C#] I don't wanna go [C#] to the front door like that. _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [B] I'm gonna get you something better than this bitch [A] like that.
_ _ [B] _ I'm gonna get you something better than this bitch like that.
_ _ [B] Look at that _ [C#] man!
_ _ [A] _ _ [B] _ _ _
[C#] Hey man, you're riding like a pro.
_ Yeah, I'm not doing too good man.
[A#] Oh man, you gotta take it easy bro.
[N] We're about to play in Lowry man. _
Yeah man, I'm taking it pretty hard.
You're alright, you gotta take it easy man.
Take it slow man.
Ok, you just take it easy.
Alright Alex, be safe.
[B] Yeah, alright. _ _ _
[C#] _ _ [A] _ _ _ [B] _ _ _
_ _ [C#] _ _ _ _ _
I hate you, I hate you so much.
I'm so sorry.
[F#m] This planet's so fucked up.
Got all these [F#] fucking scumbags telling [F#m] you how to live your goddamn life.
_ [F] _
Larry was killed a week ago.
_ I don't know, I guess I've known Larry my whole [A#] life.
_ He's my best [D#] fucking friend.
We went through so much shit together.
[C#m] _ [C] Feels like a year [F] has gone by since I last seen him.
_ _ It's hard to [Gm] remember exactly what he looked [Bm] like.
_ _ _ [Em] _ _ _ _ [Bm] _
_ _ [Em] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [B] Hey Greg, man, [Bm] what's up?
[A] What's up, man?
How [A#] you doing?
Hey man, some fucked up shit about Larry, dude.
[G] I'm serious.
He come by our house, so whacked out.
I don't know what the fuck he [F#] was talking about.
[N] _ He left some shit behind.
He left his records at our house.
And I want to give those records to you, [Dm] because I know you guys have been friends for a long time.
What's up, man?
[D] What's with this?
Nah, dude, it's cool.
_ [A#] Hey dude, I'm in a band, dude.
I'm in a [E] band with Plankton out on 54th Street.
You should come check us [A] out, man.
There's a [D] bunch of us from the East Coast, like, just getting together and playing music.
I don't know, dude.
This one kid said, you guys are going to suck because you're all transplants.
And you should go back home where you come from.
I said, fuck you, dude.
[D#] So what do you think the name [Em] of our band is?
[A] What do you think we call it, man?
What was it?
_ [B] Dude, we're called the fucking Transplants.
We're the fucking Transplants, man.
[Dm] That's pretty cool, huh?
What do you think?
That's pretty fucking cool.
[Bm] Anyway, man, you should come by and pick up those records, alright?
Alright, dude.
I'm serious, man. _ _ _ _ _
They're brains in.
_ Cause they ain't [C#] got nothing, [Bm] kid.
We're gonna [Em] smash their brains in.
[G#] I got hooked up [G] with some fucking scary shit [F#] once back.
I never knew what was really going on.
He never really let me all the way in.
First thing, he's smoking that shit.
Then he's [A] selling it.
Then he's owing everybody money.
Disappearing [Bm] for days.
I wish I knew who that fucking bastard was who killed him.
_ [N]
Damn right I kicked that fucking bitch's ass.
I fucking, I hit her so hard, [G] I thought I [C] fucking killed her.
Then she looks at me with these pathetic fucking eyes.
_ [N] Anyway, that only made me fucking madder.
You know what I mean?
So I fucking, I was kicking.
I mean, it's like my boots were just going without me, you know?
I was like, fuck, bitch, I can just see her.
But, anyway, so I fucking took her boots.
Fucking bullet belted, nice.
Sold it to this, you know, that fat lady on Telegraph.
Twenty bucks.
Yeah, but you took her boots.
That's because she was a fucking slut.
And I would do it every day of the fucking week for the rest of my life.
Because that bitch deserved it.
_ [C] _ _ _ _ Dude, I heard about Larry.
What the fuck, shit. _
I know, I was fucked up. _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
Party.
_ 54th Street, tonight. _
Beer.
So much fucking beer.
Nah, I'm just going to hang up on myself tonight.
Next time I'm going to cut out.
You won't even fucking care because you'll be so fucked up.
The transplant's at play at home.
I'm just going to hang up on myself tonight.
[E] I'm going to cut out, you guys, alright?
See you later.
[C] Take it easy.
Bye.
[N] _
Adios, amigo.
_ _ _ _ _ Did I tell you?
I [D#] kicked the cop's ass.
I did.
As MPD, I fucking kicked [B] the living fuck out of a cop's ass.
You're going to love this.
[Em] _ _ _ _ _ [Bm] _ _ [B] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[E] _ _ [B] _ _ _ _ _ [A] _
_ _ _ _ [Bm] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [A] _ I loved the goddamn ass.
I mean, there was [D#] nothing.
The fucking Raiders ain't shit.
Hey, that's my team too, man.
Yeah, you're probably one of those [B] guys that wants to_
If I loved the Niners anymore, I would want to fuck them.
Jesus Christ, man.
[D#] I mean, they _ fucking_
Check this shit out, man.
Yo, my man.
Hey, can I talk to you a minute, buddy?
[N] I just want to ask you, how did you get here to stand up like that?
It's Knox Gelatin.
Oh, Knox Gelatin.
You just Knox Gelatin.
This shit is pretty fucking colored, too. What is_
You got to go through all this shit to get laid these days or something?
What's all the fucking shit?
It's a pretty color.
It's a pretty color.
You probably got some young boys or something there, too.
I know.
Fuck you, man.
Fuck me?
Fuck you.
Look at him.
He's tripping now.
You're the one that's dressed up like it's fucking Halloween.
[G#] _ You know, you've got your costume.
Yeah, fucking Halloween.
I took a treat, motherfucker.
Why don't you get the fuck out of here?
Drop the fucking booze, bro.
Get the fuck on out of here. _ _ _ _
[B] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[Bm] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[Em] _ _ _ _ [Bm] _ _ _ _
[Em] _ _ _ _ [Bm] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
Get your [Bm] friends in.
_ _ Cause they [Em] ain't got nothing in them.
They're gonna smash their [Bm] brains in.
_ _ Cause they ain't got nothing in them.
[Em] Some of them say [Bm] they're a nigger hater.
[Em] Some of them say they're a black beater.
Some [G] of them say [Bm] they're a black star, ba.
[Em] Some of them say _ they're a black star.
[Em] He's a nigger.
_ _ [Bm] _ _ _ [N] _ _