Diggin Your Scene Chords by Smash Mouth
Tempo:
142.85 bpm
Chords used:
Ab
Bb
B
Db
Eb
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret

Start Jamming...
[Bb]
[Ab]
I can't put out the flame.
[Db]
Hey, hey, I wanna play [B] on the field that you despise.
[Bb] Every day I'm in disguise.
[Ab]
Every night I hide under the covers.
I'm a lion man.
Like I was some machine.
I [Db]
can't stop, stop, thought I'd be done and done.
I [B] will not never shake your flame.
[Ab] Life's like a [Gb] gun and [Eb] a gun's a knife.
I just wanna [Ab] make you laugh.
I'm so sick of your love.
I said, you're playing with my head.
I'm your dead.
I'm so sick of your love.
[Ab]
[Gb]
Hold you [B] like a hungry [Ab]
chick.
Like a junkie knows they got a kick.
But I don't wanna be your sick.
So I scramble for all [G] of this.
[Db] I'm gonna kill, I'm gonna consume.
[B] I'm gonna shake your freaky [Gbm] smell.
[Ab] Life's like a gun and a gun's a knife.
I just wanna make you laugh.
I'm so sick of your love.
I said, you're playing with my head.
[Bb]
I'm your dead.
I'm so [Ab] sick of your love.
[Bb] Can anybody [Eb] tell me why we're playing [Eb] around?
[Bb] Life is real slow, we're never chattin' around.
All I'm showing is the heart of all my friends.
[F] With no chance of parole, [Eb] all I say is [Ab] yes.
Life's like a machine.
My friends tell me I should run.
They say they think she's got a gun.
But that just barely turns me on.
Right on, right on, right on.
[Db] Hey, hey, I want a place [B]
for the team that's in this fight.
[Ab] I ain't gonna fight, you're gonna go through fire.
I ain't gonna let you run.
I'm so sick of your love.
I said, you're playing with my head.
I'm your dead.
I'm so sick of your love.
Can anybody tell me why we're playing around?
Life is real slow, we're never chattin' around.
All I'm showing is the heart of all my friends.
With no chance of parole, all I say is yes.
[Ab]
I can't put out the flame.
[Db]
Hey, hey, I wanna play [B] on the field that you despise.
[Bb] Every day I'm in disguise.
[Ab]
Every night I hide under the covers.
I'm a lion man.
Like I was some machine.
I [Db]
can't stop, stop, thought I'd be done and done.
I [B] will not never shake your flame.
[Ab] Life's like a [Gb] gun and [Eb] a gun's a knife.
I just wanna [Ab] make you laugh.
I'm so sick of your love.
I said, you're playing with my head.
I'm your dead.
I'm so sick of your love.
[Ab]
[Gb]
Hold you [B] like a hungry [Ab]
chick.
Like a junkie knows they got a kick.
But I don't wanna be your sick.
So I scramble for all [G] of this.
[Db] I'm gonna kill, I'm gonna consume.
[B] I'm gonna shake your freaky [Gbm] smell.
[Ab] Life's like a gun and a gun's a knife.
I just wanna make you laugh.
I'm so sick of your love.
I said, you're playing with my head.
[Bb]
I'm your dead.
I'm so [Ab] sick of your love.
[Bb] Can anybody [Eb] tell me why we're playing [Eb] around?
[Bb] Life is real slow, we're never chattin' around.
All I'm showing is the heart of all my friends.
[F] With no chance of parole, [Eb] all I say is [Ab] yes.
Life's like a machine.
My friends tell me I should run.
They say they think she's got a gun.
But that just barely turns me on.
Right on, right on, right on.
[Db] Hey, hey, I want a place [B]
for the team that's in this fight.
[Ab] I ain't gonna fight, you're gonna go through fire.
I ain't gonna let you run.
I'm so sick of your love.
I said, you're playing with my head.
I'm your dead.
I'm so sick of your love.
Can anybody tell me why we're playing around?
Life is real slow, we're never chattin' around.
All I'm showing is the heart of all my friends.
With no chance of parole, all I say is yes.
Key:
Ab
Bb
B
Db
Eb
Ab
Bb
B
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_ _ _ _ [Bb] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [Ab] _
_ _ I can't put out the flame.
_ _ [Db] _
Hey, hey, I wanna play [B] on the field that you _ despise.
_ [Bb] Every day I'm in disguise.
_ _ [Ab]
Every night I hide under the covers. _ _ _
_ I'm a lion _ man.
Like I was some machine.
I [Db]
can't stop, stop, thought I'd be done and done.
I [B] will not never shake your flame.
_ _ [Ab] Life's like a [Gb] gun and [Eb] a gun's a knife.
I just wanna [Ab] make you laugh.
I'm so sick of your love.
I said, you're playing with my head.
I'm your dead.
I'm so sick of your love. _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [Ab] _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [Gb] _
_ Hold you [B] like a hungry [Ab]
chick.
_ Like a junkie knows they got a kick.
_ But I don't wanna be your sick.
So I scramble for all [G] of this.
_ _ [Db] _ I'm gonna kill, I'm gonna consume.
[B] I'm gonna shake your freaky [Gbm] smell. _
_ [Ab] Life's like a gun and a gun's a knife.
I just wanna make you laugh.
I'm so sick of your love.
I said, you're playing with my head.
[Bb]
I'm your dead.
_ I'm so [Ab] sick of your love.
[Bb] Can anybody [Eb] tell me why we're playing [Eb] around?
[Bb] Life is real slow, we're never chattin' around.
All I'm showing is the heart of all my friends.
[F] With no chance of parole, [Eb] all I say is [Ab] yes.
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ Life's like a machine. _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
My friends tell me I should run.
They say they think she's got a gun.
_ But that just barely turns me on. _
Right on, right on, right on.
_ _ [Db] _ Hey, hey, I want a place [B]
for the team that's in this fight. _
[Ab] I ain't gonna fight, you're gonna go through fire.
I ain't gonna let you run.
I'm so sick of your love.
I said, you're playing with my head.
I'm your dead.
I'm so sick of your love.
Can _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ anybody _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
tell me why we're playing around?
Life is real slow, we're _ never chattin' around.
All I'm showing is the heart of all my friends.
With no chance of parole, all I say is yes.
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [Bb] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [Ab] _
_ _ I can't put out the flame.
_ _ [Db] _
Hey, hey, I wanna play [B] on the field that you _ despise.
_ [Bb] Every day I'm in disguise.
_ _ [Ab]
Every night I hide under the covers. _ _ _
_ I'm a lion _ man.
Like I was some machine.
I [Db]
can't stop, stop, thought I'd be done and done.
I [B] will not never shake your flame.
_ _ [Ab] Life's like a [Gb] gun and [Eb] a gun's a knife.
I just wanna [Ab] make you laugh.
I'm so sick of your love.
I said, you're playing with my head.
I'm your dead.
I'm so sick of your love. _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [Ab] _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [Gb] _
_ Hold you [B] like a hungry [Ab]
chick.
_ Like a junkie knows they got a kick.
_ But I don't wanna be your sick.
So I scramble for all [G] of this.
_ _ [Db] _ I'm gonna kill, I'm gonna consume.
[B] I'm gonna shake your freaky [Gbm] smell. _
_ [Ab] Life's like a gun and a gun's a knife.
I just wanna make you laugh.
I'm so sick of your love.
I said, you're playing with my head.
[Bb]
I'm your dead.
_ I'm so [Ab] sick of your love.
[Bb] Can anybody [Eb] tell me why we're playing [Eb] around?
[Bb] Life is real slow, we're never chattin' around.
All I'm showing is the heart of all my friends.
[F] With no chance of parole, [Eb] all I say is [Ab] yes.
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ Life's like a machine. _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
My friends tell me I should run.
They say they think she's got a gun.
_ But that just barely turns me on. _
Right on, right on, right on.
_ _ [Db] _ Hey, hey, I want a place [B]
for the team that's in this fight. _
[Ab] I ain't gonna fight, you're gonna go through fire.
I ain't gonna let you run.
I'm so sick of your love.
I said, you're playing with my head.
I'm your dead.
I'm so sick of your love.
Can _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ anybody _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
tell me why we're playing around?
Life is real slow, we're _ never chattin' around.
All I'm showing is the heart of all my friends.
With no chance of parole, all I say is yes.