Like A Shotgun Chords by The Mighty Mighty Bosstones
Tempo:
91.05 bpm
Chords used:
E
B
F#
D#m
C#
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[B] [D#m] [C#m] [E]
[B] [D#] [E] [B]
There is no [D#] argumentative or [C#m] avoidant eyes to hide [E] away a little bit of [B] joy.
A selfish [D#m] way to live a by [E] design.
I was too self-centered [B] at the time.
You [D#m] all said I was only [C#m] me, and you were [E] only waiting patiently.
I think I [B] told this [D#m] to you, I'm not [E] sure, but I'm so goddamn insecure.
[F#] [G#m] I marveled [E] much, much [B] greater, of course.
[G#m] I cannot [E] correct enough, [F#] of course.
[E] [B] Like a shotgun at the [E] Havana [F#] Westworld, I'm a fellow of a loaded [C#] gun.
And if it's not [E] inter-journal, [B] I'm fun [F#] for journal.
[B] Knocked down with a [E] shotgun [F#] blast, I got a feeling that it's gonna [C#m] last.
[E] [B]
[F#] [B] [D#]
[C#] [E] [B] I'm not [D#m] sure what I said was [C#m] true.
That's no [E] excuse for what I put you [B] through.
And it is awful if that's how you [E] feel.
I'm awfully sorry about the whole [B] ordeal.
The sadness [D#m] and the sorrow and the [C#m] pain.
I swear to [E] God and promise once [B] again that I will get [D#m] around to showing [E] you.
So now I've got to go [F#] into, [G#m] a far [E] much, much [B] greater force.
[E] [G#m] Cannot correct [E] enough, [F#] of course.
[E] [B] Like a shotgun at [E] the Havana [F#] Westworld, I'm a fellow of a loaded gun.
And if [C#] it's not [E] inter-journal, [B] I'm fun [F#] for journal.
[B]
Knocked down with a shotgun [F#] blast, I got a feeling that it's gonna [C#] last.
There's no [E] one in to me.
[B] I'm as happy [F#] as someone like me.
[E] [B] [F#]
[E] [B] [E]
[B] [F#] Like
[E] a [B] [G#] [E]
[G#] [E] [F#]
[B] shotgun at the [E] Havana [F#] Westworld, I'm a fellow of a loaded [C#] gun.
And if it's not [E] inter-journal, [B] I'm [F#] fun for journal.
[B] Knocked down with [E] a shotgun [F#] blast, I got a feeling that it's gonna [C#] last.
There's no one [E] in to me.
[B] I'm as happy [F#] as someone like me.
Someone like [B] me.
I could be.
[D#] [C#]
[E] I [B] could be [D#] now.
[E] [B] [F#]
[B] [D#] [E] [B]
There is no [D#] argumentative or [C#m] avoidant eyes to hide [E] away a little bit of [B] joy.
A selfish [D#m] way to live a by [E] design.
I was too self-centered [B] at the time.
You [D#m] all said I was only [C#m] me, and you were [E] only waiting patiently.
I think I [B] told this [D#m] to you, I'm not [E] sure, but I'm so goddamn insecure.
[F#] [G#m] I marveled [E] much, much [B] greater, of course.
[G#m] I cannot [E] correct enough, [F#] of course.
[E] [B] Like a shotgun at the [E] Havana [F#] Westworld, I'm a fellow of a loaded [C#] gun.
And if it's not [E] inter-journal, [B] I'm fun [F#] for journal.
[B] Knocked down with a [E] shotgun [F#] blast, I got a feeling that it's gonna [C#m] last.
[E] [B]
[F#] [B] [D#]
[C#] [E] [B] I'm not [D#m] sure what I said was [C#m] true.
That's no [E] excuse for what I put you [B] through.
And it is awful if that's how you [E] feel.
I'm awfully sorry about the whole [B] ordeal.
The sadness [D#m] and the sorrow and the [C#m] pain.
I swear to [E] God and promise once [B] again that I will get [D#m] around to showing [E] you.
So now I've got to go [F#] into, [G#m] a far [E] much, much [B] greater force.
[E] [G#m] Cannot correct [E] enough, [F#] of course.
[E] [B] Like a shotgun at [E] the Havana [F#] Westworld, I'm a fellow of a loaded gun.
And if [C#] it's not [E] inter-journal, [B] I'm fun [F#] for journal.
[B]
Knocked down with a shotgun [F#] blast, I got a feeling that it's gonna [C#] last.
There's no [E] one in to me.
[B] I'm as happy [F#] as someone like me.
[E] [B] [F#]
[E] [B] [E]
[B] [F#] Like
[E] a [B] [G#] [E]
[G#] [E] [F#]
[B] shotgun at the [E] Havana [F#] Westworld, I'm a fellow of a loaded [C#] gun.
And if it's not [E] inter-journal, [B] I'm [F#] fun for journal.
[B] Knocked down with [E] a shotgun [F#] blast, I got a feeling that it's gonna [C#] last.
There's no one [E] in to me.
[B] I'm as happy [F#] as someone like me.
Someone like [B] me.
I could be.
[D#] [C#]
[E] I [B] could be [D#] now.
[E] [B] [F#]
Key:
E
B
F#
D#m
C#
E
B
F#
[B] _ _ [D#m] _ _ [C#m] _ _ _ [E] _
[B] _ _ [D#] _ _ [E] _ _ _ [B] _
There is no [D#] argumentative or [C#m] avoidant eyes to hide [E] away a little bit of [B] joy.
A selfish [D#m] way to live a by [E] design.
I was too self-centered [B] at the time.
You [D#m] all said I was only [C#m] me, and you were [E] only waiting patiently.
I think I [B] told this [D#m] to you, I'm not [E] sure, but I'm so goddamn insecure.
[F#] _ [G#m] _ I marveled [E] much, much [B] greater, of course.
_ [G#m] I cannot [E] correct enough, [F#] of course.
[E] [B] Like a shotgun at the [E] Havana [F#] Westworld, I'm a fellow of a loaded [C#] gun.
And if it's not [E] inter-journal, [B] I'm fun [F#] for journal.
_ [B] _ Knocked down with a [E] shotgun [F#] blast, I got a feeling that it's gonna [C#m] last.
_ [E] _ _ [B] _ _
[F#] _ _ _ _ [B] _ _ [D#] _ _
[C#] _ _ _ [E] _ [B] I'm not [D#m] sure what I said was [C#m] true.
That's no [E] excuse for what I put you [B] through.
And it is awful if that's how you [E] feel.
I'm awfully sorry about the whole [B] ordeal.
The sadness [D#m] and the sorrow and the [C#m] pain.
I swear to [E] God and promise once [B] again that I will get [D#m] around to showing [E] you.
So now I've got to go [F#] into, [G#m] a far [E] much, much [B] greater force.
[E] _ _ [G#m] Cannot correct [E] enough, [F#] of course.
[E] [B] Like a shotgun at [E] the Havana [F#] Westworld, I'm a fellow of a loaded gun.
And if [C#] it's not [E] inter-journal, [B] I'm fun [F#] for journal.
_ [B] _
Knocked down with a shotgun [F#] blast, I got a feeling that it's gonna [C#] last.
There's no [E] one in to me.
[B] I'm as happy [F#] as someone like me. _
[E] _ _ [B] _ _ [F#] _ _ _ _
[E] _ _ [B] _ _ _ _ [E] _ _
_ _ [B] _ _ [F#] _ Like _
[E] a [B] _ _ [G#] _ _ [E] _ _
[G#] _ _ [E] _ _ [F#] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [B] _ shotgun at the [E] Havana [F#] Westworld, I'm a fellow of a loaded [C#] gun.
And if it's not [E] inter-journal, [B] I'm [F#] fun for journal.
_ [B] _ Knocked down with [E] a shotgun [F#] blast, I got a feeling that it's gonna [C#] last.
There's no one [E] in to me.
[B] I'm as happy [F#] as someone like me.
_ Someone like [B] me.
I could be.
[D#] _ _ [C#] _ _
[E] I [B] could be [D#] now.
_ [E] _ _ _ _ [B] _ _ [F#] _ _ _ _
[B] _ _ [D#] _ _ [E] _ _ _ [B] _
There is no [D#] argumentative or [C#m] avoidant eyes to hide [E] away a little bit of [B] joy.
A selfish [D#m] way to live a by [E] design.
I was too self-centered [B] at the time.
You [D#m] all said I was only [C#m] me, and you were [E] only waiting patiently.
I think I [B] told this [D#m] to you, I'm not [E] sure, but I'm so goddamn insecure.
[F#] _ [G#m] _ I marveled [E] much, much [B] greater, of course.
_ [G#m] I cannot [E] correct enough, [F#] of course.
[E] [B] Like a shotgun at the [E] Havana [F#] Westworld, I'm a fellow of a loaded [C#] gun.
And if it's not [E] inter-journal, [B] I'm fun [F#] for journal.
_ [B] _ Knocked down with a [E] shotgun [F#] blast, I got a feeling that it's gonna [C#m] last.
_ [E] _ _ [B] _ _
[F#] _ _ _ _ [B] _ _ [D#] _ _
[C#] _ _ _ [E] _ [B] I'm not [D#m] sure what I said was [C#m] true.
That's no [E] excuse for what I put you [B] through.
And it is awful if that's how you [E] feel.
I'm awfully sorry about the whole [B] ordeal.
The sadness [D#m] and the sorrow and the [C#m] pain.
I swear to [E] God and promise once [B] again that I will get [D#m] around to showing [E] you.
So now I've got to go [F#] into, [G#m] a far [E] much, much [B] greater force.
[E] _ _ [G#m] Cannot correct [E] enough, [F#] of course.
[E] [B] Like a shotgun at [E] the Havana [F#] Westworld, I'm a fellow of a loaded gun.
And if [C#] it's not [E] inter-journal, [B] I'm fun [F#] for journal.
_ [B] _
Knocked down with a shotgun [F#] blast, I got a feeling that it's gonna [C#] last.
There's no [E] one in to me.
[B] I'm as happy [F#] as someone like me. _
[E] _ _ [B] _ _ [F#] _ _ _ _
[E] _ _ [B] _ _ _ _ [E] _ _
_ _ [B] _ _ [F#] _ Like _
[E] a [B] _ _ [G#] _ _ [E] _ _
[G#] _ _ [E] _ _ [F#] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [B] _ shotgun at the [E] Havana [F#] Westworld, I'm a fellow of a loaded [C#] gun.
And if it's not [E] inter-journal, [B] I'm [F#] fun for journal.
_ [B] _ Knocked down with [E] a shotgun [F#] blast, I got a feeling that it's gonna [C#] last.
There's no one [E] in to me.
[B] I'm as happy [F#] as someone like me.
_ Someone like [B] me.
I could be.
[D#] _ _ [C#] _ _
[E] I [B] could be [D#] now.
_ [E] _ _ _ _ [B] _ _ [F#] _ _ _ _