Chords for Vampire Money
Tempo:
92.15 bpm
Chords used:
E
B
F#m
D#
F#
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret

Jam Along & Learn...
We like to run and race.
How about you Monkey?
[B] 3, 4!
3, 2, 1, we came to fuck.
[E] man curve.
[F#] Power up, [E] jet black, so cool.
into ya.
[E] fairgrounds, boss.
How about you Monkey?
[B] 3, 4!
3, 2, 1, we came to fuck.
[E] man curve.
[F#] Power up, [E] jet black, so cool.
into ya.
[E] fairgrounds, boss.
100% ➙ 92BPM
E
B
F#m
D#
F#
E
B
F#m
_ _ _ _ _ _ We like to run and race.
Yeah.
[D#m] How about you Frank?
Oh, I'm there baby.
How about you Monkey?
I'm fuckin' ready.
Well, I think I'm alright.
[E] 1, 2, [B] 3, 4! _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
3, 2, 1, we came to fuck.
Everybody punks in the gas [E] man curve.
Fuck a lot, but we get em all in style.
Let's [B] get a pocket bag, let's get in the brass.
_ [F#] Power up, [E] jet black, so cool.
[B] Single legged kids and I'm into ya.
But you wanna be a movie star.
Put your gametes in the [E] fairgrounds, boss.
Everybody come, we're _ _ riding in a four [F#m] car.
Two stroke, [E] can't get down, might [D#] hurt.
Feel so out, but you sure as [E] fuck.
Give me, give me [F#] some of that zip-lock [B] money, come on. _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
Oh, you look like somebody who's alone.
Well, that's 3, 2, 1, we got the bomb.
Everybody hell until the sass man [E] comes.
Criminal life, falling in the mountain [B] song.
Get that finger on the trigger, put the barrel up and [F#m] go.
_ [E]
So [B] go, sing it like your [E] parents and I.
[B] _ You wanna be a movie star.
Let your gametes in the fairgrounds, [E] boss. _ _
_ [B] _ _ Four [F#m] car, can't stop, [E] can't end the hour.
[D#] Feel so [G#] out, but you sure as [E] fuck.
Give me, give me [F#] some of that zip [B] _ _ [C] _ _ [C#] _ _ [D] _
_ [D#] _ _ [Em] _ _ [F] _ [G#]-lock.
1, 2, [B] 3, 4! _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [E] _ _ _ _ [Em] _ _ _
_ [B] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [F#m] _ _ _ _ [E] _ _ _
_ [B] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
1, 3, 2, 1, we came to fuck.
Everybody punks in the gas man [E] curve.
Fuck a life, but we in the mountain [B] song.
Get a fucking violation of the bread.
So [F#m] start a hell back, color [E] up, jet black.
[Bm] So go, sing along [G] with your kids and I'll be [B] here.
We wanna be a movie star. _ _
[E] _ _ _ _ _ [B] _ _ _
[F#m] I can't [E] stop, [D#] can't.
Feel so out, but you sure [E] as fuck.
Give [F#] me some of that zip-lock [B] money, come on.
You sure as fuck.
You sure as fuck, right, girl?
You sure as fuck, right, girl?
_ You sure as fuck. _ _ _
_ _ _ Alright, I'm done.
[Bm] Everything is way too loud.
We have [B] to go now.
Bye. _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [N] _ _ _
[D#] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [C#] _ _ _ _ _ [N] _ _
Yeah.
[D#m] How about you Frank?
Oh, I'm there baby.
How about you Monkey?
I'm fuckin' ready.
Well, I think I'm alright.
[E] 1, 2, [B] 3, 4! _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
3, 2, 1, we came to fuck.
Everybody punks in the gas [E] man curve.
Fuck a lot, but we get em all in style.
Let's [B] get a pocket bag, let's get in the brass.
_ [F#] Power up, [E] jet black, so cool.
[B] Single legged kids and I'm into ya.
But you wanna be a movie star.
Put your gametes in the [E] fairgrounds, boss.
Everybody come, we're _ _ riding in a four [F#m] car.
Two stroke, [E] can't get down, might [D#] hurt.
Feel so out, but you sure as [E] fuck.
Give me, give me [F#] some of that zip-lock [B] money, come on. _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
Oh, you look like somebody who's alone.
Well, that's 3, 2, 1, we got the bomb.
Everybody hell until the sass man [E] comes.
Criminal life, falling in the mountain [B] song.
Get that finger on the trigger, put the barrel up and [F#m] go.
_ [E]
So [B] go, sing it like your [E] parents and I.
[B] _ You wanna be a movie star.
Let your gametes in the fairgrounds, [E] boss. _ _
_ [B] _ _ Four [F#m] car, can't stop, [E] can't end the hour.
[D#] Feel so [G#] out, but you sure as [E] fuck.
Give me, give me [F#] some of that zip [B] _ _ [C] _ _ [C#] _ _ [D] _
_ [D#] _ _ [Em] _ _ [F] _ [G#]-lock.
1, 2, [B] 3, 4! _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [E] _ _ _ _ [Em] _ _ _
_ [B] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [F#m] _ _ _ _ [E] _ _ _
_ [B] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
1, 3, 2, 1, we came to fuck.
Everybody punks in the gas man [E] curve.
Fuck a life, but we in the mountain [B] song.
Get a fucking violation of the bread.
So [F#m] start a hell back, color [E] up, jet black.
[Bm] So go, sing along [G] with your kids and I'll be [B] here.
We wanna be a movie star. _ _
[E] _ _ _ _ _ [B] _ _ _
[F#m] I can't [E] stop, [D#] can't.
Feel so out, but you sure [E] as fuck.
Give [F#] me some of that zip-lock [B] money, come on.
You sure as fuck.
You sure as fuck, right, girl?
You sure as fuck, right, girl?
_ You sure as fuck. _ _ _
_ _ _ Alright, I'm done.
[Bm] Everything is way too loud.
We have [B] to go now.
Bye. _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [N] _ _ _
[D#] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [C#] _ _ _ _ _ [N] _ _