Chords for War Hippies - Killin' It (Acoustic Studio Performance)
Tempo:
106.35 bpm
Chords used:
D
G
Bm
A
Em
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[D]
Another sold out show, out here on the [Bm] road.
Got a little fame, work with some big [G] names.
Everybody says, I'm on [D] my way.
Ride ups and rolling stone, six months since I've been [Bm] home.
Traded in the van, the bus has got us rolling [G] on.
Everybody says, yeah I'm [D] killing it.
When the curtain falls, and there ain't no [A] missed calls.
The room is empty, and I should be feeling ten [Bm] feet tall.
The shooting star is killing it, [G] but I ain't feeling nothing [D] at all.
I ain't got no whiskey problem, I got a mystery problem.
[A] We should be dancing at the top, but I've hit [Bm] the bottom of this bottle.
Instead of just a [G] little bit, tonight I'm killing [D] it.
Heard about the crossroads, yeah it's a real [Bm] thing.
Sold my soul, traded love out for a [G] dream.
Yeah, she's gone for good, and [D] it's killing me.
[A]
[D] When the curtain falls, and there ain't no missed [A] calls.
The room is empty, and I should be feeling ten [Bm] feet tall.
The shooting star is killing it, [G] but I ain't [D] feeling nothing at all.
I ain't got no whiskey problem, I got a mystery [A] problem.
We should be dancing at the top, but I've hit [Bm] the bottom of this bottle.
Instead of just a little [G] bit, tonight I'm [D] killing it.
[A]
[D] [G] [Bm]
[G]
[D] When the curtain falls, and there ain't no [A] missed calls.
The room is [D] empty, and I should be feeling ten feet [Bm] tall.
The shooting star is killing it, [D] [G] but I ain't feeling [D] nothing at all.
I ain't got no whiskey problem, I've got a mystery [A] problem.
We should be dancing at the top, but I've hit the [Bm] bottom of the bottle.
Instead of just a little [G] bit, tonight I'm [D] killing it.
[Bm] [Em] Tonight I'm killing [G] it.
[D]
[N]
Another sold out show, out here on the [Bm] road.
Got a little fame, work with some big [G] names.
Everybody says, I'm on [D] my way.
Ride ups and rolling stone, six months since I've been [Bm] home.
Traded in the van, the bus has got us rolling [G] on.
Everybody says, yeah I'm [D] killing it.
When the curtain falls, and there ain't no [A] missed calls.
The room is empty, and I should be feeling ten [Bm] feet tall.
The shooting star is killing it, [G] but I ain't feeling nothing [D] at all.
I ain't got no whiskey problem, I got a mystery problem.
[A] We should be dancing at the top, but I've hit [Bm] the bottom of this bottle.
Instead of just a [G] little bit, tonight I'm killing [D] it.
Heard about the crossroads, yeah it's a real [Bm] thing.
Sold my soul, traded love out for a [G] dream.
Yeah, she's gone for good, and [D] it's killing me.
[A]
[D] When the curtain falls, and there ain't no missed [A] calls.
The room is empty, and I should be feeling ten [Bm] feet tall.
The shooting star is killing it, [G] but I ain't [D] feeling nothing at all.
I ain't got no whiskey problem, I got a mystery [A] problem.
We should be dancing at the top, but I've hit [Bm] the bottom of this bottle.
Instead of just a little [G] bit, tonight I'm [D] killing it.
[A]
[D] [G] [Bm]
[G]
[D] When the curtain falls, and there ain't no [A] missed calls.
The room is [D] empty, and I should be feeling ten feet [Bm] tall.
The shooting star is killing it, [D] [G] but I ain't feeling [D] nothing at all.
I ain't got no whiskey problem, I've got a mystery [A] problem.
We should be dancing at the top, but I've hit the [Bm] bottom of the bottle.
Instead of just a little [G] bit, tonight I'm [D] killing it.
[Bm] [Em] Tonight I'm killing [G] it.
[D]
[N]
Key:
D
G
Bm
A
Em
D
G
Bm
_ _ [D] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ Another sold out show, out here on the [Bm] road.
Got a little fame, work with some big [G] names.
Everybody says, I'm on [D] my way. _ _ _
_ _ Ride ups and rolling stone, six months since I've been [Bm] home.
Traded in the van, the bus has got us rolling [G] on.
_ _ Everybody says, yeah I'm [D] killing it. _ _ _ _
_ _ _ When the curtain falls, and there ain't no [A] missed calls.
The room is empty, and I should be feeling ten [Bm] feet tall.
The shooting star is killing it, _ _ _ [G] _ _ _ but I ain't feeling nothing [D] at all.
I ain't got no whiskey problem, I got a mystery problem.
[A] We should be dancing at the top, but I've hit [Bm] the bottom of this bottle.
Instead of just a [G] little bit, _ _ tonight I'm killing [D] it. _ _ _ _ _
_ _ Heard about the _ crossroads, yeah it's a real [Bm] thing.
Sold my soul, traded love out for a [G] dream.
Yeah, she's gone for good, and [D] it's killing me.
_ _ _ [A] _
_ _ [D] _ When the curtain falls, and there ain't no missed [A] calls.
The room is empty, and I should be feeling ten [Bm] feet tall.
The shooting star is killing it, _ _ [G] _ _ _ but I ain't [D] feeling nothing at all.
I ain't got no whiskey problem, I got a mystery [A] problem.
We should be dancing at the top, but I've hit [Bm] the bottom of this bottle.
Instead of just a little [G] bit, _ tonight I'm [D] killing it. _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [A] _ _ _ _ _
_ [D] _ _ [G] _ _ [Bm] _ _ _
_ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [D] _ When the curtain falls, and there ain't no [A] missed calls.
The room is [D] empty, and I should be feeling ten feet [Bm] tall.
The shooting star is killing it, [D] _ [G] _ _ _ but I ain't feeling [D] nothing at all.
I ain't got no whiskey problem, I've got a mystery [A] problem.
We should be dancing at the top, but I've hit the [Bm] bottom of the bottle.
Instead of just a little [G] bit, _ tonight I'm [D] killing it. _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [Bm] _ _ [Em] _ Tonight I'm killing [G] it. _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [D] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [N] _
_ _ _ Another sold out show, out here on the [Bm] road.
Got a little fame, work with some big [G] names.
Everybody says, I'm on [D] my way. _ _ _
_ _ Ride ups and rolling stone, six months since I've been [Bm] home.
Traded in the van, the bus has got us rolling [G] on.
_ _ Everybody says, yeah I'm [D] killing it. _ _ _ _
_ _ _ When the curtain falls, and there ain't no [A] missed calls.
The room is empty, and I should be feeling ten [Bm] feet tall.
The shooting star is killing it, _ _ _ [G] _ _ _ but I ain't feeling nothing [D] at all.
I ain't got no whiskey problem, I got a mystery problem.
[A] We should be dancing at the top, but I've hit [Bm] the bottom of this bottle.
Instead of just a [G] little bit, _ _ tonight I'm killing [D] it. _ _ _ _ _
_ _ Heard about the _ crossroads, yeah it's a real [Bm] thing.
Sold my soul, traded love out for a [G] dream.
Yeah, she's gone for good, and [D] it's killing me.
_ _ _ [A] _
_ _ [D] _ When the curtain falls, and there ain't no missed [A] calls.
The room is empty, and I should be feeling ten [Bm] feet tall.
The shooting star is killing it, _ _ [G] _ _ _ but I ain't [D] feeling nothing at all.
I ain't got no whiskey problem, I got a mystery [A] problem.
We should be dancing at the top, but I've hit [Bm] the bottom of this bottle.
Instead of just a little [G] bit, _ tonight I'm [D] killing it. _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [A] _ _ _ _ _
_ [D] _ _ [G] _ _ [Bm] _ _ _
_ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [D] _ When the curtain falls, and there ain't no [A] missed calls.
The room is [D] empty, and I should be feeling ten feet [Bm] tall.
The shooting star is killing it, [D] _ [G] _ _ _ but I ain't feeling [D] nothing at all.
I ain't got no whiskey problem, I've got a mystery [A] problem.
We should be dancing at the top, but I've hit the [Bm] bottom of the bottle.
Instead of just a little [G] bit, _ tonight I'm [D] killing it. _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [Bm] _ _ [Em] _ Tonight I'm killing [G] it. _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [D] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [N] _