Chords for The Dirty Heads- Ring the Alarm

Tempo:
94.1 bpm
Chords used:

A

C#m

E

C#

D

Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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The Dirty Heads- Ring the Alarm chords
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[C#] [D]
[A] [C#] [E]
[A] [C#]
[A]
I'm a microphone addict, I need to pass up my [C#m] habit
Cause every time I hear a rhyme I wanna [A] hog it and grab it
I'm like a rabid dog, a maggot, so I'm just habit to [C#m] habit
And yo, be without a mic is like [A] a sneller, what's that habit kick?
Cause who's on first and I'm on [C#m] second
So motherfuckers back up cause I'm about to [A] correct it
Well excuse me for a second while I'm back in my [C#m] seat
Reckon you better be checking something [A] better than me
Beat the fuck with your knees like trying to piss when you [C#m] sneeze
And if you're looking for the cure, yo [A] I got the disease
Cause you're looking for the cure, yo I got the [C#m] disease
Cause you're looking for [A] the cure, yo I got the disease
Ring me along, another song is dying
Ayy Ring me along, another song is dying
Ayy Ring me along, another song is [E] dying
[Am] Ayy Ring me along, [A] another song is dying
I'm breaking barriers of language, precarious and nameless
Well hurry up and do it cause we'll try to make it painless
Even if it tastes list, we try to make [C#m] it basic
So you can understand the words that's coming out [A] my mouth
They might call me dirty, but i'm not from [C#m] the south and even out of which but you're on speaking so [A] loud
And if you haven't found out just what i'm really [C#m] about doing the scream and a shout until [A] my vocal cords out
Everybody like
[C#m] [A]
[C#m] [A]
Respect
Leave me [E] alone
[A] Whoa, I bring me along [F#m] another sound is dying
Is
[E] [A]
Whoa, whoa, whoa, hey, bring me love.
Another son is dying.
Whoa, whoa, whoa, hey, bring me love.
Another son is dying.
Whoa, whoa, whoa, hey, bring me love.
Another son is dying.
Whoa, whoa, whoa, hey.
[N]
Key:  
A
1231
C#m
13421114
E
2311
C#
12341114
D
1321
A
1231
C#m
13421114
E
2311
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_ _ _ _ [C#] _ _ _ [D] _
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_ [A] _ _ _ _ [C#] _ _ [E] _
_ [A] _ _ _ _ [C#] _ _ _
[A] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
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_ _ _ _ _ _ I'm a microphone addict, I need to pass up my [C#m] habit
Cause every time I hear a rhyme I wanna [A] hog it and grab it
I'm like a rabid dog, a maggot, so I'm just habit to [C#m] habit
And yo, be without a mic is like [A] a sneller, what's that habit kick?
Cause who's on first and I'm on [C#m] second
So motherfuckers back up cause I'm about to [A] correct it
Well excuse me for a second while I'm back in my [C#m] seat
Reckon you better be checking something [A] better than me
Beat the fuck with your knees like trying to piss when you [C#m] sneeze
And if you're looking for the cure, yo [A] I got the disease
Cause you're looking for the cure, yo I got the [C#m] disease
Cause you're looking for [A] the cure, yo I got the disease
Ring me along, another song is dying _
Ayy Ring me along, another song is dying _
_ Ayy Ring me along, another song is [E] dying _
[Am] Ayy Ring me along, [A] another song is dying _
_ I'm breaking barriers of language, precarious and nameless
Well hurry up and do it cause we'll try to make it painless
Even if it tastes list, we try to make [C#m] it basic
So you can understand the words that's coming out [A] my mouth
They might call me dirty, but i'm not from [C#m] the south and even out of which but you're on speaking so [A] loud
And if you haven't found out just what i'm really [C#m] about doing the scream and a shout until [A] my vocal cords out _ _ _ _ _
Everybody like
[C#m] _ _ _ [A] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [C#m] _ _ _ _ [A] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ Respect
Leave _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ me _ [E] alone
_ _ [A] _ Whoa, I bring me along [F#m] another sound is dying _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ Is _ _
_ _ _ [E] _ _ [A] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ Whoa, whoa, whoa, hey, bring me love.
Another son is dying.
Whoa, whoa, whoa, hey, bring me love.
Another son is dying.
Whoa, whoa, whoa, hey, bring me love.
Another son is dying.
Whoa, whoa, whoa, hey.
_ [N] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _