Chords for Wrekonize (Feat. Bernz) "One Foot In The Grave"
Tempo:
74.8 bpm
Chords used:
Eb
Gm
Bb
G
D
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[Gm] [C]
[Bb] [Cm] [Gm] [C]
[Gm] [Eb] Good, good, good evening to [Bb] the commute.
No need to stand, I promise y'all that I'll [G] be gone soon.
See, I'm speaking for the working [Eb] folks, the cats who stay awake [D] till dawn just trying
to land upon [Eb] the perfect note.
The ones who for the life of us can't seem [Bb] to keep it in, or speak to a God who isn't
there [G] to speak to them.
They may not show it, but I'm sure that it's [Eb] beneath the skin.
Yeah, that's the human being, we know it's fucked, but we pretend.
I try to dream again, but I can't even [Bb] sleep, and when I finally close my eyes, it's like
a demon feeds [G] my need to win.
And so it keeps on, the saga, if you [Eb] view my drift, the food is few, but [E] we still overpopulate
this [Eb] moody bitch.
Wait a minute, till the seasons change, the scorching hot, the [Bb] freezing rain.
Everybody wanna flee the pain, but all can end up [G] leaving sane.
So play game, go and maintain for the [Eb] accolade.
Either way, get away, cause the [D] steps ain't round here, there be no [Eb] man to say.
Do what I do with one [Bb] foot in the grave.
Smile up on my face like everything's okay.
[Gm] Every time I leave, I wonder [Eb] if I should stay.
[Gm] Hey, [Eb] not today.
Do what I do with one [Bb] foot in the grave.
Smile up on my face like [Gm] everything's okay.
Every time I go, I wonder [Eb] if I should stay.
[Gm] Not today, one foot in the grave.
[Eb] By the time you hear this, I'll be no one [Bb] here to smile.
So fuck you and your style, and then just keep some [G] monkeys mouthing.
Don't hit no wall, life is a [Eb] constant swap.
Nuclear [D] fire arms, every time I'm [Eb] in those arms blast.
When I raise my glass, post my future, [Bb] present, past.
Inside I hope it lasts, at least till this [G] hangover pass.
Bombs over Baghdad, between have nots and [Eb] must haves.
Me on both sides, I keep [D] tabs, in case it's over soon.
Pick [B] top, who's the box?
Watch them go nuts in attempts to make it stop.
But they can't, never learn to pick [G] no locks.
Watch, right from the start, as they all [Eb] suicide.
As they all drink, [D] relate, I am serving [Eb] this drink, man.
[G]
[Eb] [Gm] [Eb]
[Eb] [G]
[C] [Eb] Do what I do with one foot [Bb] in the grave.
Smile up on my face like [Gm] everything's okay.
Every time I leave, I wonder if [Eb] I should stay.
[Gm] Hey, not [Eb] today.
Do what I do with one foot [Bb] in the grave.
Smile up on my face like everything's [G] okay.
Every time I go, I wonder if I [Eb] should stay.
Not [Gm] today, one foot in the grave.
[G]
[Bb] [Cm] [Gm] [C]
[Gm] [Eb] Good, good, good evening to [Bb] the commute.
No need to stand, I promise y'all that I'll [G] be gone soon.
See, I'm speaking for the working [Eb] folks, the cats who stay awake [D] till dawn just trying
to land upon [Eb] the perfect note.
The ones who for the life of us can't seem [Bb] to keep it in, or speak to a God who isn't
there [G] to speak to them.
They may not show it, but I'm sure that it's [Eb] beneath the skin.
Yeah, that's the human being, we know it's fucked, but we pretend.
I try to dream again, but I can't even [Bb] sleep, and when I finally close my eyes, it's like
a demon feeds [G] my need to win.
And so it keeps on, the saga, if you [Eb] view my drift, the food is few, but [E] we still overpopulate
this [Eb] moody bitch.
Wait a minute, till the seasons change, the scorching hot, the [Bb] freezing rain.
Everybody wanna flee the pain, but all can end up [G] leaving sane.
So play game, go and maintain for the [Eb] accolade.
Either way, get away, cause the [D] steps ain't round here, there be no [Eb] man to say.
Do what I do with one [Bb] foot in the grave.
Smile up on my face like everything's okay.
[Gm] Every time I leave, I wonder [Eb] if I should stay.
[Gm] Hey, [Eb] not today.
Do what I do with one [Bb] foot in the grave.
Smile up on my face like [Gm] everything's okay.
Every time I go, I wonder [Eb] if I should stay.
[Gm] Not today, one foot in the grave.
[Eb] By the time you hear this, I'll be no one [Bb] here to smile.
So fuck you and your style, and then just keep some [G] monkeys mouthing.
Don't hit no wall, life is a [Eb] constant swap.
Nuclear [D] fire arms, every time I'm [Eb] in those arms blast.
When I raise my glass, post my future, [Bb] present, past.
Inside I hope it lasts, at least till this [G] hangover pass.
Bombs over Baghdad, between have nots and [Eb] must haves.
Me on both sides, I keep [D] tabs, in case it's over soon.
Pick [B] top, who's the box?
Watch them go nuts in attempts to make it stop.
But they can't, never learn to pick [G] no locks.
Watch, right from the start, as they all [Eb] suicide.
As they all drink, [D] relate, I am serving [Eb] this drink, man.
[G]
[Eb] [Gm] [Eb]
[Eb] [G]
[C] [Eb] Do what I do with one foot [Bb] in the grave.
Smile up on my face like [Gm] everything's okay.
Every time I leave, I wonder if [Eb] I should stay.
[Gm] Hey, not [Eb] today.
Do what I do with one foot [Bb] in the grave.
Smile up on my face like everything's [G] okay.
Every time I go, I wonder if I [Eb] should stay.
Not [Gm] today, one foot in the grave.
[G]
Key:
Eb
Gm
Bb
G
D
Eb
Gm
Bb
_ _ [Gm] _ _ _ _ [C] _ _
[Bb] _ _ [Cm] _ _ [Gm] _ _ [C] _ _
[Gm] _ _ [Eb] _ Good, good, good evening to [Bb] the commute.
No need to stand, I promise y'all that I'll [G] be gone soon.
See, I'm speaking for the working [Eb] folks, the cats who stay awake [D] till dawn just trying
to land upon [Eb] the perfect note.
The ones who for the life of us can't seem [Bb] to keep it in, or speak to a God who isn't
there [G] to speak to them.
They may not show it, but I'm sure that it's [Eb] beneath the skin.
Yeah, that's the human being, we know it's fucked, but we pretend.
I try to dream again, but I can't even [Bb] sleep, and when I finally close my eyes, it's like
a demon feeds [G] my need to win.
And so it keeps on, the saga, if you [Eb] view my drift, the food is few, but [E] we still overpopulate
this [Eb] moody bitch.
Wait a minute, till the seasons change, the scorching hot, the [Bb] freezing rain.
Everybody wanna flee the pain, but all can end up [G] leaving sane.
So play game, go and maintain for the [Eb] accolade.
Either way, get away, cause the [D] steps ain't round here, there be no [Eb] man to say.
Do what I do with one [Bb] foot in the grave.
Smile up on my face like everything's okay.
[Gm] Every time I leave, I wonder [Eb] if I should stay.
[Gm] Hey, [Eb] not today.
Do what I do with one [Bb] foot in the grave.
Smile up on my face like [Gm] everything's okay.
Every time I go, I wonder [Eb] if I should stay.
[Gm] Not today, one foot in the grave.
_ _ [Eb] By the time you hear this, I'll be no one [Bb] here to smile.
So fuck you and your style, and then just keep some [G] monkeys mouthing.
Don't hit no wall, life is a [Eb] constant swap.
Nuclear [D] fire arms, every time I'm [Eb] in those arms blast.
When I raise my glass, post my future, [Bb] present, past.
Inside I hope it lasts, at least till this [G] hangover pass.
Bombs over Baghdad, between have nots and [Eb] must haves.
Me on both sides, I keep [D] tabs, in case it's over soon.
Pick [B] top, who's the box?
Watch them go nuts in attempts to make it stop.
But they can't, never learn to pick [G] no locks.
Watch, right from the start, as they all [Eb] suicide.
As they all drink, [D] relate, I am serving [Eb] this drink, man.
_ _ _ _ _ _ [G] _ _
_ _ [Eb] _ _ [Gm] _ _ [Eb] _ _
_ _ [Eb] _ _ _ _ [G] _ _
_ [C] _ _ _ _ _ [Eb] Do what I do with one foot [Bb] in the grave.
Smile up on my face like [Gm] everything's okay.
Every time I leave, I wonder if [Eb] I should stay.
[Gm] Hey, not [Eb] today.
Do what I do with one foot [Bb] in the grave.
Smile up on my face like everything's [G] okay.
Every time I go, I wonder if I [Eb] should stay.
Not [Gm] today, one foot in the grave. _
[G] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[Bb] _ _ [Cm] _ _ [Gm] _ _ [C] _ _
[Gm] _ _ [Eb] _ Good, good, good evening to [Bb] the commute.
No need to stand, I promise y'all that I'll [G] be gone soon.
See, I'm speaking for the working [Eb] folks, the cats who stay awake [D] till dawn just trying
to land upon [Eb] the perfect note.
The ones who for the life of us can't seem [Bb] to keep it in, or speak to a God who isn't
there [G] to speak to them.
They may not show it, but I'm sure that it's [Eb] beneath the skin.
Yeah, that's the human being, we know it's fucked, but we pretend.
I try to dream again, but I can't even [Bb] sleep, and when I finally close my eyes, it's like
a demon feeds [G] my need to win.
And so it keeps on, the saga, if you [Eb] view my drift, the food is few, but [E] we still overpopulate
this [Eb] moody bitch.
Wait a minute, till the seasons change, the scorching hot, the [Bb] freezing rain.
Everybody wanna flee the pain, but all can end up [G] leaving sane.
So play game, go and maintain for the [Eb] accolade.
Either way, get away, cause the [D] steps ain't round here, there be no [Eb] man to say.
Do what I do with one [Bb] foot in the grave.
Smile up on my face like everything's okay.
[Gm] Every time I leave, I wonder [Eb] if I should stay.
[Gm] Hey, [Eb] not today.
Do what I do with one [Bb] foot in the grave.
Smile up on my face like [Gm] everything's okay.
Every time I go, I wonder [Eb] if I should stay.
[Gm] Not today, one foot in the grave.
_ _ [Eb] By the time you hear this, I'll be no one [Bb] here to smile.
So fuck you and your style, and then just keep some [G] monkeys mouthing.
Don't hit no wall, life is a [Eb] constant swap.
Nuclear [D] fire arms, every time I'm [Eb] in those arms blast.
When I raise my glass, post my future, [Bb] present, past.
Inside I hope it lasts, at least till this [G] hangover pass.
Bombs over Baghdad, between have nots and [Eb] must haves.
Me on both sides, I keep [D] tabs, in case it's over soon.
Pick [B] top, who's the box?
Watch them go nuts in attempts to make it stop.
But they can't, never learn to pick [G] no locks.
Watch, right from the start, as they all [Eb] suicide.
As they all drink, [D] relate, I am serving [Eb] this drink, man.
_ _ _ _ _ _ [G] _ _
_ _ [Eb] _ _ [Gm] _ _ [Eb] _ _
_ _ [Eb] _ _ _ _ [G] _ _
_ [C] _ _ _ _ _ [Eb] Do what I do with one foot [Bb] in the grave.
Smile up on my face like [Gm] everything's okay.
Every time I leave, I wonder if [Eb] I should stay.
[Gm] Hey, not [Eb] today.
Do what I do with one foot [Bb] in the grave.
Smile up on my face like everything's [G] okay.
Every time I go, I wonder if I [Eb] should stay.
Not [Gm] today, one foot in the grave. _
[G] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _