Chords for VENOM - Gym Motivation 😈

Tempo:
135.85 bpm
Chords used:

Bm

D

B

C#

G

Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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VENOM - Gym Motivation  😈 chords
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[C#] I got a song filled with shit for the strong willed
[Bm] When the world gives you a log deal, sets you off till [B] you
Scream piss off screw you when it [F#m] talks to you
Like you don't belong or tells you you're in the wrong field
[G] When something's in your mitochondrial cause [A] it lats on to [Bm] you like
Knock knock let the devil in, benevolent as I've ever been
Head is spinning, this Edison screaming
Nick Nick Nick Madison, it Nick [C#] Nick like a solid bowl
Edgar Allan Poe, bed ridden, should've been dead a long time ago
Liquid Tylenol, gelatin, sneak my skeletons melting
Wicked, I get all high when I think I smell the scent of elephant
Manure, how I make a lure, screw it to hell with it
I went through hell with accelerants and blew up my, my, my
My Saligan, Volkswagen, Salpin, bucket matches my pale skin
Madwin, went from Hellman's and being Ralph in for the effort
Scribble jam, Rav Olympics, 97, freak Nick, how can I be down man
Bazaar in Florida, moose room, slept on the Florida Motel then
[B] Dr.
Dre said hell [Bm] yeah, and I got his stamps like a false card
Word to mailman, and I know they ain't gonna hate but I don't care
I barely can wait to hit him with the snare and the bassware
In the face this fucking world better prepare to get laced
Because you're gonna taste my credit
I got that A-Movement on, get em, got that A-Movement on
Better slow up and I'm ready to snap A-Movement on
Think it's time to poke it on, they ain't gonna know what hit em
[E] When they [Bm] get beat with the
I got that A-Movement on, get em, got that A-Movement on
Better slow up and I'm ready to snap A-Movement on
Think it's time to poke it on, they ain't gonna know what hit em
[E] When they get [Bm] beat with the
I said knock knock, let the devil name shotgun
Pip pip billets in the fell pen
Cock fuck around and catch a hot one
Get this severed and I'm not done
Fit in amidst the thought spun like the web and you're just cartin' em
Held against your will like a hubcap
One slap each strangler attack
So this ain't gonna feel like a love tap
Eat painkiller pills from the blood track
Like what's the names of the will
Then a cup [B] patch through the car in the [D] reverse
The Indian [Bm] nut crash in India, the fact
It just [C#] mangled steel, my [D] Mustang need a Jeep
[Bm] Prangled a grill with a punch mask
Much as my rear fender assassins
Slim be a combination of an Axiom, [C#m] Kamikaze and Gandhi
[D] [Bm] Translation I will, probably kill [F#] us both when I end [D] up back in India
[B] You ain't gonna be [C#] able to tell what the [Bm] fuck's happenin' India
When you're beat with the
[G] A [Bm]-Movement on
Not going with em
Never gonna slow up and I'm ready to snap
A-Movement on
Think it's time to poke it on, they ain't gonna know what hit em
When they get beat with the
I got that
A-Movement on
Not going with em
Never gonna slow up and I'm ready to snap
A-Movement on
Think it's time to poke it on, they ain't gonna know what hit em
When they get beat with the
[B] I said knock [D] knock, left the gavel [Bm] in
Alien, it's this [B] Elliot phone home
Ain't no [Bm] telling when this choke hold on this [B] game will end
I'm loco, [D] became a [Bm] symbiote so
My things are in your [F#] throat, ho
You'll [Bm] stay bitten with my
A-Movement on
It's a bad boy and I'm gun cocked
Bump stocked, double locked, buck shot tied
Slipper, [D] ucker, rocked, tied
Couple [Bm] knots fired, every car fired
Juggernaut, punk [D] rock, bitches going down like Young Jock
Cause [B] the doc put me on like Sunrock
Why the fuck not?
[D] Only get the paint shot
[B] Hate shit till I can't taste it
Chased [D] it with straight liquor, then dinked it, [Bm] then drank it
I faint and I wake, then head ache
And I take [D] anything in a rectangular [Bm] shape
And I wait
To face the [D] demons, I'm bonditude
They're [B] chasing me, but I'm part of you
So escaping me is [F#] impossible
I latch [B] onto you like a
Parasite
And I'll [D] probably ruin your [G] parents' life
And your childhood too
Cause if I'm the music that y'all grew up on
I'm [Bm] responsible, even the gosh-d-fools
I'm the [F#m] super villain, dad and [D] mom was losing their [Bm] marbles too
You marvel that, Eddie Brock is you
And I'm the suit, so call me Biddle
I got that twiddle
Biddle, biddle, not going with em
Never gonna slow up, biddle, ready to snap
Biddle, biddle, dig at his spine
Biddle, biddle, they ain't gonna know what hit em
Biddle, biddle, not going with em
I got that twiddle
Biddle, biddle, not going with em
Never gonna slow up, biddle, ready to snap
Biddle, biddle, dig at his spine
Biddle, biddle, they ain't gonna know what hit em
When daddy beat my da
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D
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B
12341112
C#
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G
2131
Bm
13421112
D
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B
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_ _ _ _ _ [C#] _ I got a song filled with shit for the strong willed
[Bm] When the world gives you a log deal, sets you off till [B] you
Scream piss off screw you when it [F#m] talks to you
Like you don't belong or tells you you're in the wrong field
[G] When something's in your _ mitochondrial cause [A] it lats on to [Bm] you like
_ _ Knock knock let the devil in, benevolent as I've ever been
Head is spinning, this Edison screaming
Nick Nick Nick Madison, it Nick [C#] Nick like a solid bowl
Edgar Allan Poe, bed ridden, should've been dead a long time ago _
Liquid Tylenol, gelatin, sneak my skeletons melting
Wicked, I get all high when I think I smell the scent of elephant
Manure, how I make a lure, screw it to hell with it
I went through hell with accelerants and blew up my, my, my
My Saligan, Volkswagen, Salpin, bucket matches my pale skin
Madwin, went from Hellman's and being Ralph in for the effort
Scribble jam, Rav Olympics, 97, freak Nick, how can I be down man
Bazaar in Florida, moose room, slept on the Florida Motel then
[B] _ Dr.
Dre said hell [Bm] yeah, and I got his stamps like a false card
Word to mailman, and I know they ain't gonna hate but I don't care
I barely can wait to hit him with the snare and the bassware
In the face this fucking world better prepare to get laced
Because you're gonna taste my credit
_ _ I got that A-Movement on, get em, got that A-Movement on
Better slow up and I'm ready to snap A-Movement on
Think it's time to poke it on, they ain't gonna know what hit em
[E] When they [Bm] get beat with the
_ I got that A-Movement on, get em, got that A-Movement on
Better slow up and I'm ready to snap A-Movement on
Think it's time to poke it on, they ain't gonna know what hit em
[E] When they get [Bm] beat with the
_ I said knock knock, let the devil name shotgun
Pip pip billets in the fell pen
Cock fuck around and catch a hot one
Get this severed and I'm not done
Fit in amidst the thought spun like the web and you're just cartin' em
Held against your will like a hubcap
One slap each strangler attack
So this ain't gonna feel like a love tap
Eat painkiller pills from the blood track
Like what's the names of the will
Then a cup [B] patch through the car in the [D] reverse
The Indian [Bm] nut crash in India, the fact
It just [C#] mangled steel, my [D] Mustang need a Jeep
[Bm] Prangled a grill with a punch mask
Much as my rear fender assassins
Slim be a combination of an Axiom, [C#m] Kamikaze and Gandhi
[D] _ [Bm] Translation I will, probably kill [F#] us both when I end [D] up back in India
[B] You ain't gonna be [C#] able to tell what the [Bm] fuck's happenin' India
When you're beat with the
_ _ [G] A [Bm]-Movement on
Not going with em
Never gonna slow up and I'm ready to snap
A-Movement on
Think it's time to poke it on, they ain't gonna know what hit em
When they get beat with the
I _ got that
A-Movement on
Not going with em
Never gonna slow up and I'm ready to snap
A-Movement on
Think it's time to poke it on, they ain't gonna know what hit em
When they get beat with the
[B] I said knock [D] knock, left the gavel [Bm] in
Alien, it's this [B] Elliot phone home
Ain't no [Bm] telling when this choke hold on this [B] game will end
I'm loco, [D] became a [Bm] symbiote so
My things are in your [F#] throat, ho
You'll [Bm] stay bitten with my
A-Movement on
It's a bad boy and I'm gun cocked
Bump stocked, double locked, buck shot tied
Slipper, [D] ucker, rocked, tied
Couple [Bm] knots fired, every car fired
Juggernaut, punk [D] rock, bitches going down like Young Jock
Cause [B] the doc put me on like Sunrock
Why the fuck not?
[D] Only get the paint shot
[B] Hate shit till I can't taste it
Chased [D] it with straight liquor, then dinked it, [Bm] then drank it
I faint and I wake, then head ache
And I take [D] anything in a rectangular [Bm] shape
And I wait
To face the [D] demons, I'm bonditude
They're [B] chasing me, but I'm part of you
So escaping me is [F#] impossible
I latch [B] onto you like a
_ Parasite
And I'll [D] probably ruin your [G] parents' life
And your childhood too
Cause if I'm the music that y'all grew up on
I'm [Bm] responsible, even the gosh-d-fools
I'm the [F#m] super villain, dad and [D] mom was losing their [Bm] marbles too
You marvel that, Eddie Brock is you
And I'm the suit, so call me Biddle
I got that twiddle
Biddle, biddle, not going with em
Never gonna slow up, biddle, ready to snap
Biddle, biddle, dig at his spine
Biddle, biddle, they ain't gonna know what hit em
Biddle, biddle, _ _ _ _ not going with em
I got that twiddle
Biddle, biddle, not going with em
Never gonna slow up, biddle, ready to snap
Biddle, biddle, dig at his spine
Biddle, biddle, they ain't gonna know what hit em
When daddy beat my da _
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