Sixx Am - X-mas in hell Chords
Tempo:
81.85 bpm
Chords used:
Gm
F
Bb
Eb
G
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[C] [G]
December 25th, 1986, Van Nuys.
[Gm] Merry Christmas.
Well, that's what people say at Christmas, right?
[Dm] Except for normally [Bb] they have somebody to say it to.
They have friends and [F] family.
And they have a big crouch naked under [Eb] a Christmas tree
with a needle [F] in their arm like an insane [Gm] person in a mansion in Van Nuys.
They're not out of their minds.
They're not writing in a [Bb] diary.
And they're definitely not watching their holiday spirit [F] coagulate in a spoon.
I didn't speak to a single [Eb] person today.
[F] I thought, why should I ruin [Gm] their fucking Christmas?
I've started a new diary and this time I have a few new [Bb] reasons.
One, I have no friends left.
[F] Two, so I can read back and remember what I did the day before.
[Eb] And three, so if [F] I die, at least I leave a [Gm] nice little suicide note of my life.
It's just me and you, diary.
Welcome to my fucking life.
[Gbm]
[Gm] [Gbm]
[Gm]
[Gb] [D]
[G] [Gm] [Gb]
[Gbm] [Ab] [Gm] Chanting
Nobody
[Am] [Bb] would believe the shit that happens [F] inside my head.
Now [Eb] I've come down from the drugs, it [F] seems like a sick play [Gm] that I saw in a theater somewhere.
Thirty minutes ago I [G] could have killed somebody, or better yet, myself.
December 25th, 1986, Van Nuys.
[Gm] Merry Christmas.
Well, that's what people say at Christmas, right?
[Dm] Except for normally [Bb] they have somebody to say it to.
They have friends and [F] family.
And they have a big crouch naked under [Eb] a Christmas tree
with a needle [F] in their arm like an insane [Gm] person in a mansion in Van Nuys.
They're not out of their minds.
They're not writing in a [Bb] diary.
And they're definitely not watching their holiday spirit [F] coagulate in a spoon.
I didn't speak to a single [Eb] person today.
[F] I thought, why should I ruin [Gm] their fucking Christmas?
I've started a new diary and this time I have a few new [Bb] reasons.
One, I have no friends left.
[F] Two, so I can read back and remember what I did the day before.
[Eb] And three, so if [F] I die, at least I leave a [Gm] nice little suicide note of my life.
It's just me and you, diary.
Welcome to my fucking life.
[Gbm]
[Gm] [Gbm]
[Gm]
[Gb] [D]
[G] [Gm] [Gb]
[Gbm] [Ab] [Gm] Chanting
Nobody
[Am] [Bb] would believe the shit that happens [F] inside my head.
Now [Eb] I've come down from the drugs, it [F] seems like a sick play [Gm] that I saw in a theater somewhere.
Thirty minutes ago I [G] could have killed somebody, or better yet, myself.
Key:
Gm
F
Bb
Eb
G
Gm
F
Bb
[C] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ [G] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ December 25th, 1986, Van Nuys. _
[Gm] Merry Christmas.
Well, that's what people say at Christmas, right?
[Dm] Except for normally [Bb] they have somebody to say it to.
They have friends and [F] family.
And they have a big crouch naked under [Eb] a Christmas tree
with a needle [F] in their arm like an insane [Gm] person in a mansion in Van Nuys.
They're not out of their minds.
They're not writing in a [Bb] diary.
And they're definitely not watching their holiday spirit [F] coagulate in a spoon.
I didn't speak to a single [Eb] person today.
[F] I thought, why should I ruin [Gm] their fucking Christmas?
I've started a new diary and this time I have a few new [Bb] reasons.
One, I have no friends left.
[F] Two, so I can read back and remember what I did the day before.
[Eb] And three, so if [F] I die, at least I leave a [Gm] nice little suicide note of my life.
It's just me and you, diary.
Welcome to my fucking life. _ _ _ _
_ [Gbm] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[Gm] _ _ _ _ _ _ [Gbm] _ _
_ _ _ _ [Gm] _ _ _ _
_ _ [Gb] _ _ _ [D] _ _ _
[G] _ [Gm] _ _ _ _ _ [Gb] _ _
[Gbm] _ _ [Ab] _ [Gm] Chanting
Nobody _ _ _
_ _ _ [Am] _ [Bb] would believe the shit that happens [F] inside my head.
_ Now [Eb] I've come down from the drugs, it [F] seems like a sick play [Gm] that I saw in a theater somewhere.
Thirty minutes ago I [G] could have killed somebody, or better yet, myself. _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ December 25th, 1986, Van Nuys. _
[Gm] Merry Christmas.
Well, that's what people say at Christmas, right?
[Dm] Except for normally [Bb] they have somebody to say it to.
They have friends and [F] family.
And they have a big crouch naked under [Eb] a Christmas tree
with a needle [F] in their arm like an insane [Gm] person in a mansion in Van Nuys.
They're not out of their minds.
They're not writing in a [Bb] diary.
And they're definitely not watching their holiday spirit [F] coagulate in a spoon.
I didn't speak to a single [Eb] person today.
[F] I thought, why should I ruin [Gm] their fucking Christmas?
I've started a new diary and this time I have a few new [Bb] reasons.
One, I have no friends left.
[F] Two, so I can read back and remember what I did the day before.
[Eb] And three, so if [F] I die, at least I leave a [Gm] nice little suicide note of my life.
It's just me and you, diary.
Welcome to my fucking life. _ _ _ _
_ [Gbm] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[Gm] _ _ _ _ _ _ [Gbm] _ _
_ _ _ _ [Gm] _ _ _ _
_ _ [Gb] _ _ _ [D] _ _ _
[G] _ [Gm] _ _ _ _ _ [Gb] _ _
[Gbm] _ _ [Ab] _ [Gm] Chanting
Nobody _ _ _
_ _ _ [Am] _ [Bb] would believe the shit that happens [F] inside my head.
_ Now [Eb] I've come down from the drugs, it [F] seems like a sick play [Gm] that I saw in a theater somewhere.
Thirty minutes ago I [G] could have killed somebody, or better yet, myself. _ _ _ _ _ _
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