Tag: Beast

Bad News Lyrics – Jared Evan

[Hook]
Baby, baby, I got the blues
Every time you come around said it’s bad news
Baby, baby said I can’t choose
Every time you come around said it’s bad news
Bad news

The devil never wanna let go
She always want a riot when I get home
I knew it wasn’t something I should try
Now all I do is run and hide
Bitch wanna kill my vibe like that rap song
Only difference when she stops she leave the track on
I knew it wasn’t something I should try
Cause everything you do is such a crime

[Hook]
Baby, baby, I got the blues
Every time you come around said it’s bad news
Baby, baby said I can’t choose
Every time you come around said it’s bad news
Bad news

When she step in, yo the fight’s on
We be sexing even with the lights on
Then we look into each other’s eyes
That’s when I really start to wonder why
Now she naked tryina get close
But I don’t think that I should get close
And I don’t need to tell you why
Cause everything you do is such a crime

[Hook]
Baby, baby, I got the blues
Every time you come around said it’s bad news
Baby, baby said I can’t choose
Every time you come around said it’s bad news
Bad news

You and I, could never share a last name
We not a good match, more like a bad flame
And it’s a damn shame, the fact that we be arguing
And making up fucking each other making it harder when
All we need is peace, can we decrease the beef
Is there a reason while you see me like a evil beast
Equal people see eye to eye when they reach defeat
But you and go back and forth like the music on MTV

[Hook]
Baby, baby, I got the blues
Every time you come around said it’s bad news
Baby, baby said I can’t choose
Every time you come around said it’s bad news
Bad news.

Bravery Chords by Avian Sunrise

Bravery Key: A          (Capo 2:   Fm = Em, D = C, A = G, D = E)

Fm
He wakes up early morning
D                                       A               E
These constant painful warning signs won't go away
                        Fm                              D
He can feel it in his skin this once thick armor's wearing thin
                        A
A sickness slowly creeping in
                    E
On his knees to purge the sin
                      D                                 D
From a distance a soft voice screaming "Son you have a choice 
                        A                               E
Don't get caught in all the noise. I say this 'cause I care
                        Fm              D
Now tell me how can you save yourself
                A       E
When the enemy is you? 
            Fm          D
Put your guns on the shelf 
         A                      E
And see this one through 
                D       A       E
Or you won't know
                 D – A – E  
How to get control of your
Fm                          D
Self"-Infliction this is slavery
                        A
And I can't break this same routine
                     E                          Fm
Strong but I am severing and all of my insides are weak
                D
Full of these iniquities
                        A
Tie my hands and slay the beast
                E
Only then will I be free,
        D – Fm - E
I'll be free    
                    Fm               D
How can you save yourself
                A       E
When the enemy is you? 
             Fm         D
Put your guns on the shelf 
        A               E
And see this one through 
                D – A - E
Or you won't know
                D – A - E
How to get control
        A
I need BRAVERY
D                       Fm                     E
BRAVERY -- I cannot stand this poison in my veins
                A
Come and awaken me 
        D                       E
I will shake and bleed it all on the floor
                        E
I'm not scared any more
        D                               Fm
Of the loud noise -- You said we all have a choice
                E
"Go on and be the voice
            Fm          D
How can you save yourself
               A                E
When the enemy is you? 
             Fm         D
Put your guns on the shelf 
        A            E
And see this one through 
                D – A - E
Or you won't know
                D – A – E       A
How to get control of yourself."

Gray Goes Black Chords by Mark Lanegan

standard tuning

Intro:
  Dm
e-----1-----I-1-----1-I-----1-----I-1-----1-|
B---3-----3-I-----3---I---3-----3-I-----3---|
G-----------I---------I-----------I---------|
D-0-----0---I---0-----I-0-----0---I---0-----|
A-----------I---------I-----------I---------|
E-----------I---------I-----------I---------|

  Am
e-----0-----I-0-----0-I-----0-----I-0-----0-|
B---1-----1-I-----1---I---1-----1-I-----1---|
G-----------I---------I-----------I---------|
D-----------I---------I-----------I---------|
A-0-----0---I---0-----I-0-----0---I---0-----|
E-----------I---------I-----------I---------|

Vs (continue picking pattern):
Dm
Dont you turn off my radio. Please dont turn off my radio
Am
Not with the rope still swinging. While eternitys mouth is singing
Dm
So insect Im in amber. Days go by please dont forget
Am
Uneven, so enamored. Days go by remember that

Chs:
Dm             Am                 Dm                 Am
    Gray goes black.   Gray goes black.   Gray goes black

Bridge: Em  G  Am  Em (x2)

Vs:
Dm
Cant you hear my radio? Dont you hear my radio?
Am
Not with the beast still sleeping. While eternitys eyes are weeping
Dm
So insect Im in amber. Days go by please dont forget
Am
Uneven, so enamored. Days go by remember that

Chs:
Dm             Am                  Dm                 Am
    Gray goes black.   Gray goes black.   Gray goes black.

Bridge: Em  G  Am  Em (x2)

Outro:
Dm                              A            
Into the blood we sink and burn.  Gray goes black
Dm                              A              
Into the blood we sink and burn.  Gray goes black
Dm                              A            
Into the blood we sink and burn.  Gray goes black
Dm                              A             
Into the blood we sink and burn.  Gray goes black

Chords used:
   Dm  Am  Em  G   A
e--1---0---0---3-----|
B--3---1---0---3---2-|
G--2---2---0---0---2-|
D--0---2---2---0---2-|
A------0---2---2---0-|
E----------0---3-----|

Burden Of The Angel Beast – Bruce Cockburn Chords

BURDEN OF THE ANGEL BEAST     Bruce Cockburn 1994, 
                              Dart to the Heart

Transcribed by Stephen Cody Coderre
There are no commercial trans. of this song. This trans. is my own
version. The solo runs are my invention loosely based on the riffs
in the song.

DEFs:  drop D tuning: 6th str. 1 tone down

G5: 550030
G6: 0x9780
D9/G: 020230
Asus4/7: 002233
Em6add3: 222033

CHART:

verse:
 D       G5      D       G5      D       G5     
|  //// |  //// |  //// |  //// |  //// |  //// :| (2x)

chorus:
 Em6add3  Asus4/7 A           D
|  //// |  //     // :| (2x) |  ////

solo: (my own) - see tab

 D     run        D9/G     D  run   G6       D  run   D9/G
|  //  //      |  // // |  // //  |  //// |  // //  | //// |

 Em6add3  run  A    run   D
|  //     // |  //  // |  //// | 


out jam:
Em6add3  Asus4/7 A
|  //// |  //     // :|


SOLO TABS:

common riffs:

  D:              G5:
  /  /  /   /      /  /  /    /
|-2--2--3_2-2_0--|------------------|
|-3--3--3--------|-3--3-----3---3---|
|-2--2--2--------|-------0_4--0_4---|

[top 3 strings - riff off chords above]





D:                D9/G:(1st end)    G6:(2nd end)
   / /  /  /      /  /  /  /
|     ---------   |----0-          |---------------
|     --------- : |----3-          |-2/8----8!--8--
|     --4_0---0   |----2-          |-3/7--------7--
|     ------4--   |------          |-------0----9--
|     --------- : |-2--2-          |---------------
|     --0-0-0-0   |-0--0-          |---------------              
     
     
   /   /   p p  p p    /   / //  / /     / / /   /   
|--2---2-------------|-----0---|-3-----|-0----------|-2--|
|--3---3-------------|-----3---|-3-----|-2---2/3/5!-|-3--|
|--2---2-------------|-----2---|-0-----|-2----------|-2--|
|----------3-3--2-0--|---------|-2--4/5|-2----------|-0--|
|--------------------|-2!--2---|-2-----|-0---0/2/4!-|-0--|
|--0-------0-0--0-0--|-----0---|-2--2/5|------------|-2--|


LYRICS:

From the lying mirror to the movement of stars
Everybody's looking for who they are
Those who know, don't have the words to tell
And the ones with the words, don't know too well

[chorus]
Could be famine, could be the feast
Could be the pusher, could be the priest
Always ourselves we love the least
That's the burden of the Angel Beast

Birds of paradise, birds of prey
Here tommorrow, gone today
Cross my forehead, cross my palm
Don't cross me, or I'll do you harm [to chorus]

[solo]

We go crying, we go laughing
Never understand, the time we were passing
Kill for money, die for love
Whatever was God thinking of [to chorus]

[out jam]

Straight Up Lyrics – Cypher Clique

This beat’s a masterpice, I’m a rapping beast
Bout to have a beast, every track I eat
Cause I’m killing it, casualties
From sun up to sun down, the music see me run now
I’m smoke profound, and I’m focused on the funds now
Like jay z and diddy, I’m fin to be a boss
Never take a loss, heave a clicks that amy should endorse
I’m far from your norm but remain calm
Aim is like a weather watch
Everytime I brain storm, a rain down ideas
Adress the dreams, you must have seen
And we got them bars to make you bust the glean
And the kids chasing paper, I desire milfs
I’m the bomb, now you lokin all like fire drills

[Hook] x 4
Straight up, you know the deal
Straight up, we keep it real
Straight up, you know the deal
Straight up, we keep it real
Straight up, you know the deal
Straight up, we keep it real

I’m with these beats, that’s my protocol
Killing tracks, flows and all
To the left, nah, I’m always right
Like I know it all
Whitty with the words, got you dame
Now she balls on the kid, got me feeling like I’m chiefin
While these local suckers lying bout how they means went
But you never seen results, like they going through an aids test
Non fiction with my writtens, I ain’t giving out a fable
Just my life, long story, from the naval to the cradle
20 years later, now I get it from the table
Fullfilling that prophecies, for the cain I’ll be abel
To make it how I can, tomorrow’s never promised
But today is in the presence, on my presence you’ll acknowledge
Ain’t looking for that beyonce, to showing up that bombay
With my main and my side chick, we’re lookin like an entrée
The tougher the lesson, the bigger the blessin
So every test that I take, I’m never stressin
That’s how it is

[Hook] x 4
Straight up, you know the deal
Straight up, we keep it real
Straight up, you know the deal
Straight up, we keep it real
Straight up, you know the deal
Straight up, we keep it real

I got a millie to make, don’t go to phily for steak
I go to philly for shows, I go to philly for , oops
These women know what I do…doing it too
And I be killing these tours, I make it do what it do
There ain’t no stoppin me, I treat my ladies properly
I’m chasing after paper, everyday is like monopoly
These women jokin me, a couple of them …me
I’m chasing after 10’s until I’m mr t and rocky green
Apollo rocky before they say I’m getting cocky
I blame it on the music or the fact I …
I’m talking pretty chicks that’s sippin on that ditty
We do this every day, we do this every night
My shawty got the lean, we sippin heavy sprite
We get it popping from the am to pm
And if itsn’t cuffin season, then we love em and leave em

[Hook] x 4
Straight up, you know the deal
Straight up, we keep it real
Straight up, you know the deal
Straight up, we keep it real
Straight up, you know the deal
Straight up, we keep it real.

Fuckin’ Problems (Freestyle) Lyrics – Trey Songz

[Hook]
I love bad bitches, that’s my fucking problem
And yeah I like to fuck, I got a fucking problem
I love bad bitches, that’s my fucking problem
And yeah I like to fuck I got a fucking problem
I love bad bitches, that’s my fucking problem
And yeah I like to fuck, I got a fucking problem
If finding somebody real is your fucking problem
Bring your girls to the crib maybe we can solve it

[Verse 1: Trey Songz]
I love bad bitches, I’m such a savage it’s ridiculous
Show me a bad bitch and I’ll give her a dick to kiss
Tell her tongue it down, throat emphasis
Give me brain ’til her brain can’t remember shit
I make it summer rain though she got December dick
Let her states remain and I leave my name in it, I mean I put my name on it
Got a picture perfect pussy, I’mma put a frame on it
I keep it so a hundred but positions change on it
She told me how she want it, her face I came on it
I’m never disappointed, I left her disjointed
Pancakes and eggs with some head in the morning
They say money make a nigga act nigga-ish
White hoes love nigga dick
Don’t know why I always got another nigga’s bitch
But I bet I’ll always put it in her ribs, I beast

[Hook]

Demons Chords by Imagine Dragons V5

[Verse 1]

          G
When the days are cold

        D
And the cards all fold

        Em
And the saints we see

        C
Are all made of gold

[Verse 2]

           G
When your dreams all fail

         D
And the ones we hail

        Em
Are the worst of all

        C
And the bloods run stale

[Verse 3]

G
I want to hide the truth

D
I want to shelter you

Em
But with the beast inside

C
There's nowhere we can hide

[Pre Chorus]

G
No matter what we breed

D
We still are made of greed

Em
This is my kingdom come

C
This is my kingdom come

[Chorus]

G
When you feel my heat

D
Look into my eyes

Em
It's where my demons hide

C
It's where my demons hide

G
Don't get to close

D
It's dark inside

Em
It's where my demons hide

C
It's where my demons hide

[Verse 4]

         G
When the curtains call

       D
Is the last of all

         Em
When the lights fade out

        C
All the sinners crawl

[Verse 5]

        G
So they dug your grave

        D
And the masquerade

          Em
Will come calling out

       C
At the mess you made

[Verse 6]

G
Don't want to let you down

D
But I am hell bound

Em
Though this is all for you

C
Don't want to hide the truth

[Pre Chorus]

G
No matter what we breed

D
We still are made of greed

Em
This is my kingdom come

C
This is my kingdom come

[Chorus]

G
When you feel my heat

D
Look into my eyes

Em
It's where my demons hide

C
It's where my demons hide

G
Don't get to close

D
It's dark inside

Em
It's where my demons hide

C
It's where my demons hide

[Verse 7]

G
They say its what you make

D
I say its up to fate

Em
Its woven in my soul

C
I need to let you go

[Verse 8]

G
Your eyes they shine so bright

D
I want to save that life

Em
I cant escape this now

C
Unless you show me how

[Chorus]

G
When you feel my heat

D
Look into my eyes

Em
It's where my demons hide

C
It's where my demons hide

G
Don't get to close

D
It's dark inside

Em
It's where my demons hide

C
It's where my demons hide

Dept Of False Hope Chords by Bad Religion

Bm
Welcome, my son,
              A      
To where the work is never done
         F#                     G
And the hungry are seldom ever fed.

      Bm
The department of false hope
       A
Is a proving ground for dopes.
              D                                  E F#
And they'll grind your tiny bones to make their bread. (Hosanna.)

G             D                A          F# C# D
So hold your head up high, forgotten man.
G         D                 A   F# C# D
Tomorrow won't be made for you.
G                D                   A            F# C# D
And everybody's gotta try to lend a helping hand.
             G            A               D
For god and man, there's nothing more to do.

Bm
It crackled on the radio
          A
Through bright plumes of the sun.
       F#                                 G
The announcer said the age of faith was dead.
           Bm
Though the adolescent nation
          A
Was just looking for salvation,
      D                             E F#
The beast of reason reared its ugly head. (Hosanna.)

G              D               A          F# C# D
So hold your head up high, forgotten man.
G           D              A   F# C# D
Tomorrow's not for me and you.
G                D                   A           F# C# D
And everybody's gotta try to lend a helping hand.
             G            A                D
For god and man, there's nothing more to do.

Bm
A
F# G

Bm
A
D E F#

            G
From your cradle of destruction,
          A
With the poorest of instruction
        Bm      A           G
And the merest sliver of a tune,
         F#                                C# D
Oh, you managed somehow to muddle through.

G             D                A         F# C# D
So hold your head up high, forgotten man.
G           D              A   F# C# D
Tomorrow's not for me and you.
G                D                   A           F# C# D
And everybody's gotta try to lend a helping hand.
             G             A               D Bm
For god and man, there's nothing more to do.

G         A
There is nothing more...

Born And Raised Chords by Alexisonfire V2

Key: B

Tuning: Standard EADGBe

Chords used:
G#m - - 466444
F# -    244322
Ebm -   x68876
E -     022100
C#m -   x46654

Intro: G#m-F#-Ebm-E- x2, G#m(hold)

Verse 1:
G#m             E
   All blossoms die in the 
G#m              E
light of our new culture
G#m            E
   Find your belief in that 
      G#m          E
which cannot be discovered
G#m          E
   Countless lessons lie 
   G#m         E
in every fever dream
G#m          E
   A million voices asking
G#m              E
what does it all mean?

Refrain:
G#m              F#
   I've lost all direction
     Ebm           E
I've lost all my direction
    G#m             F#
And now I wish that I 
             Ebm
would have believed
             E
Could have believed
C#m
   Escape escape
  E
Nature's indifferent 
    C#m
hand   Retreat retreat
       E
To the bliss of our creation

Chorus 1:
        G#m
We were born and
          F#
raised To live beyond
    Ebm
The heft and weight
     E
of a world undone
G#m         F#
Like a bird from the north
    Ebm
Our hearts will roam
   E               G#m-- Drumbeats
in search of warmth

Verse 2:
G#m          E
   Two hands come together 
   G#m              E
to pray for greater yields
G#m          E
   Two poles of a compass 
G#m         E
guided by a field
G#m               E
   In the mind of every man
G#m        E
two ghosts dance
G#m         E
   Was this place made
   G#m            E
or was it here by chance?

(Repeat Refrain)
(Repeat Chorus 1)

Bridge:
G#m  F#        E
   Uncountable numbers 
Ebm       G#m    F#      E  Ebm
written in   new fallen snow
G#m      F#       E
   I can hear the claws of 
    Ebm   C#m           E     F#
the beast tapping at my window
G#m F#       E     Ebm
   Nihilist sleeps and in 
G#m       F#         E   Ebm
dreams he sees god's face
G#m   F#        E    Ebm
   Realize even disbelief 
  C#m              E    F#
requires a leap of faith
G#m     F#       E
   From birth to death we 
Ebm        G#m
search for what's yet 
F#    Ebm  E F#
to be known 
G#m       F#
   We and hope 
    E        Ebm
and pray and ask but 
C#m          E    F# G#m(Hold)
we are never shown

Chorus 2:
G#m
born and
          F#
raised To live beyond
    Ebm
The heft and weight
     E
of a world undone
G#m         F#
Like a bird from the north
    Ebm
Our hearts will roam
   E
in search of warmth we were
G#m            F#
born and raised
Ebm            E
born and raised
G#m            F#
born and raised
Ebm            E G#m(hold)
born and raised

I Am Goodbye Chords by Bonnie Prince Billy

Capo V

Intro: C

            F            C
You are hello, a glowing cry
          F             C      
Heaven we go, never say die
            F                     C
I'll likely never know the answer why 
            G           C
You are hello; I am goodbye

         F
I am goodbye
                                        C
Like the end of something wonderful sometimes
          F                             Am     [G|-2-5-4-2-|]
Like the way that a wound-up toy top unwinds
         G
I am goodbye
         F
I am goodbye

C       F       C       F       C       F       C       G       C  

         F
I am goodbye
                                               C
Like a beast in the distance you can't tell if fur or fowl
         F                                        Am
Like the last thing you hear just before you hear the howl 
         G
I am goodbye
         F 
I am goodbye

         F
I am goodbye (Ooo!)
                                        C
Like the end of something wonderful sometimes
         F                                   Am
Like the absence that more and more crowds into my mind
         G
I am goodbye
         F
I am goodbye

End on C

Bruce Cockburn – Burden Of The Angel Beast Chords

drop D tuning: 6th str. 1 tone down

G5: 550030
G6: 0x9780
D9/G: 020230
Asus4/7: 002233
Em6add3: 222033

CHART:

verse:
 D       G5      D       G5      D       G5
|  //// |  //// |  //// |  //// |  //// |  //// :| (2x)

chorus:
 Em6add3  Asus4/7 A           D
|  //// |  //     // :| (2x) |  ////

solo: (my own) - see tab

 D     run        D9/G     D  run   G6       D  run   D9/G
|  //  //      |  // // |  // //  |  //// |  // //  | //// |

 Em6add3  run  A    run   D
|  //     // |  //  // |  //// |


out jam:
Em6add3  Asus4/7 A
|  //// |  //     // :|


SOLO Chords:

common riffs:

  D:              G5:
  /  /  /   /      /  /  /    /
|-2--2--3_2-2_0--|------------------|
|-3--3--3--------|-3--3-----3---3---|
|-2--2--2--------|-------0_4--0_4---|

[top 3 strings - riff off chords above]

D:                D9/G:(1st end)    G6:(2nd end)
   / /  /  /      /  /  /  /
|     ---------   |----0-          |---------------|
|     --------- : |----3-          |-2/8----8!--8--|
|     --4_0---0   |----2-          |-3/7--------7--|
|     ------4--   |------          |-------0----9--|
|     --------- : |-2--2-          |---------------|
|     --0-0-0-0   |-0--0-          |---------------|


   /   /   p p  p p    /   / //  / /     / / /   /
|--2---2-------------|-----0---|-3-----|-0----------|-2--|
|--3---3-------------|-----3---|-3-----|-2---2/3/5!-|-3--|
|--2---2-------------|-----2---|-0-----|-2----------|-2--|
|----------3-3--2-0--|---------|-2--4/5|-2----------|-0--|
|--------------------|-2!--2---|-2-----|-0---0/2/4!-|-0--|
|--0-------0-0--0-0--|-----0---|-2--2/5|------------|-2--|


LYRICS:

From the lying mirror to the movement of stars
Everybody's looking for who they are
Those who know, don't have the words to tell
And the ones with the words, don't know too well

[chorus]
Could be famine, could be the feast
Could be the pusher, could be the priest
Always ourselves we love the least
That's the burden of the Angel Beast

Birds of paradise, birds of prey
Here tommorrow, gone today
Cross my forehead, cross my palm
Don't cross me, or I'll do you harm [to chorus]

[solo]

We go crying, we go laughing
Never understand, the time we were passing
Kill for money, die for love
Whatever was God thinking of [to chorus]

[out jam]

Bruce Cockburn – They Call It Democracy Chords

D
Padded with power here they come
Em                        G
International loan sharks backed by the guns
   D
Of market hungry military profiteers
      Em                        G
Whose word is a swamp and whose brow is smeared
         D                   Em  G
With the blood of the poor

Who rob life of its quality
Who render rage a necessity
By turning countries into labour camps
Modern slavers in drag as champions of freedom
Sinister cynical instrument
Who makes the gun into a sacrament
The only response to the deification
Of tyranny by so-called "developed" nations'
Idolatry of ideology
North south east west
Kill the best and buy the rest
It's just spend a buck to make a buck
You don't really give a flying fuck
About the people in misery

A
IMF dirty MF
A
Takes away everything it can get
A
Always making certain that there's one thing left
A                                             D  Em  G  D  Em  G
Keep them on the hook with insupportable debt

I see the paid-off local bottom feeders
Passing themselves off as leaders
Kiss the ladies shake hands with the fellows
And it's open for business like a cheap bordello

And they call it democracy, and they call it democracy
And they call it democracy, and they call it democracy

You see the loaded eyes of the children too
Trying to make the best of it the way kids do
One day you're going to rise from your habitual feast
To find yourself staring down the throat of the beast
They call the revolution

IMF dirty MF
Takes away everything it can get
Always making certain that there's one thing left
Keep them on the hook with insupportable debt
And they call it democracy

Neko Case – John Saw That Number Chords

(no chords)
Old John the baptist, old John divine
Leather harness round his line
His meat was locust and honey
Wild honey lord, wild honey

D
John saw that number
Way in the middle of the air
Cryin' holy, holy to the Lord

D
Old John the baptist, old John divine
Frogs and snakes are gonna get John this time
                                 Bm
God told the angel "go see about John"
D
So he flew from the pit with the moon round his waist
Gathered wind in his fists so the stars round his wrists
       G     A           D
Cryin' holy, holy to the lord

D
Read the revelations, you'll find him there
Third chapter, fourth verse where he said unto me
"There's a beast that rose out of the sea"
Ten crowns, ten crowns
On his horns write "blasphemy"
Bm
John couldn't read it (John couldn't read it)
D
Get on repeat it
Bm
John couldn't read it
G     A           D
Holy, holy to the Lord

(two, three, four, one...)

D
There was a man, a pharisee
Who came by night to meet him
Said "I know thy teacher came from God cause no man can do such miracles
                              G          D
Without the lord (without the lord) to entreat him"
                                 Bm
God told the angel "go see about John"
      D
So he flew from the pit with the moon round his waist
Gathered wind in his fists and the stars round his wrists
       G     A           D
Cryin' holy, holy to the Lord
G     A           D
Holy, holy to the Lord
G     A           D
Holy, holy to the Lord...

Johnny Cash – Bird On A Wire Chords

F                 C
Like a bird on a wire
F                           Bb
Like a drunk in a midnight quire
F             C             F
I've tried in my way to be free
F                 C
Like a fish on a hook
F                                  Bb
Like a knight in some old fashioned Book
F                C               F
I have saved all my ribbons for thy

Bb                       F
And í've i have been unkind
G                               C
I'd Just hope you will let it go by
Bb                       F
And I've I have been untrue
G                                  C
I'd hope you know it was never to you


F                   C
Like a baby still born
F                       Bb
Like a beast with his horns
F                    C                F
I've torn every one who reached out to me
F                    C        F
But i swear by this song and by
                 Bb
all i've done wrong
F              C         F
I'll make it all up to thy


Bb
I've saw a youngman leaning on his wooden 
F
crutch
G                                   C
He called out to me dont ask for so much
Bb                                        F
And a young woman leaning in a darkened door
G
She called out to me why dont ask for some 
C
more


F                  C
Like a bird on a wire
F                              Bb
Like a drunk in a midnight quire
F                C            F
I've tried in my way to be free

Johnny Cash – The Beast In Me Chords

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 The Beast In Me
 Written by Nick Lowe
 Published by Plangent Visions Music Inc. ASCAP

 C
 
              C 
 The beast in me
 F              G                C 
 Is caged by frail and fragile bars
 F           G  
 Restless by day
          C             Bb             D7 
 And by night rants and rages at the stars
 F        G            C 
 God help the beast in me

 The beast in me
 Has had to learn to live with pain
 And how to shelter from the rain
 And in the twinkling of an eye
 Might have to be restrained
 God help the beast in me

 E                           
 Sometimes it tries to kid me
           F                
 That it's just a teddy bear
                            C                
 And even somehow manage to vanish in the air
             G                 
 And that is when I must beware
                 C  F         G     C   
 Of the beast in me that everybody knows
 F                G                   C    
 They've seen him out dressed in my clothes
 Bb           D7 
 Patently unclear
         F                C  
 It it's New York or New Year
 F            G        C     F
 God help the beast in me    

 G            C 
 The beast in me

--------------------

Watch The Chrome Lyrics – Doughbeezy Ft. Killa Kyleon

Hook:
Watch the chrome!
Pour the drink, roll up the weed!
Light the shit off so I can breathe
Let me hit my cup so I can lean
You are now watching the chrome
Shall I proceed?
Hey, pour the drink, roll up the weed!
Light the shit off so I can breathe
Let me hit my cup so I can lean
You are now watching the chrome
Shall I proceed?

Yeah, swangles on my Cadillac, candy on my frame, bitch
Wood in my palms, oh, shaggle with your main bitch
…got my pack right, Jenny got my chain lit
Balling like I’m keeping all my load under the same shit.

Lame switch, salute me, major pain, bitch
Got a house with thirty women
How am I my favorite playing shit.
While niggas are in the street shot
Can trying to sink me like a slay shit
Me and killers was in a… platinum
Like Vicky in a brain, bitch!

Money on my brain, bitch
About to give me brain quick
Girl, I just want some…
Knocking blue magic through my vein, bitch
Riding dirty, three in the morning
That was on my grind bitch
..fuck off the game, bitch!

Super poker, I’m like a priest
Fucking off the cane, bitch
Super poker, I’m like a priest
Fucking up my brain, bitch
..wet like a sea
…like you rain, bitch
I’m back to me being a beast on a beast,
Never on that land shit
On the mic I feel like Django unleashed
You’re on the slave shit, nigga!

Hook:
Pour the drink, roll up the weed!
Light the shit off so I can breathe
Let me hit my cup so I can lean
You are now watching the chrome
Shall I proceed?
Hey, pour the drink, roll up the weed!
Light the shit off so I can breathe
Let me hit my cup so I can lean
You are now watching the chrome
Shall I proceed?

Yeah, OK, I’m back at it like crack addicts
Me and killers like Jordan we’re pimping away
We’re shitting on these red Vegas.
Ever since your boy dropped blue magic,
Niggas no near my text breaking
..with the best and the rest of the niggas is just some..
Eating good, I’m a cash addict
More green, I’m a dawg fiend
With a flow mean like Joe green
Get hybrid when I go green!
Keep two cops, we’re…
And screw juice like..
We run shit, we hit rec
There’s a no wind for your team.
Our true story…
Cause a real boss never take losses
Independent till I see a mill
I don’t need a deal, I make…
I’m a CEO with my own brand
Since 15 been a grown man
And I write rhymes, I write checks
Did the whole album with no…
I go in, that’s no exit
This H town, I’m so texting
No type O, I need… it’s so reckless
Let’s tell facts, we’re the best rappers
We… these niggas!
We’re shitting on em like tissue paper
No competition, we’re weak nigga!

Hook:
Pour the drink, roll up the weed!
Light the shit off so I can breathe
Let me hit my cup so I can lean
You are now watching the chrome
Shall I proceed?
Hey, pour the drink, roll up the weed!
Light the shit off so I can breathe
Let me hit my cup so I can lean
You are now watching the chrome
Shall I proceed?
We shit on em, they ditch your paper
No competition, you’re weak, nigga!

Bet You Wont Lyrics – Chamillionaire

I bet you won’t
I bet you won’t
I bet you ,I bet you ,I bet you ,I bet you

Man these rappers ain’t saying nothing
Every verse is a damn lie
Your position is pro voice
My position is anti
Swear they tellin these stories to you
These rappers full of that mantie
Can’t stop me they can try
But I’m winning up by that landslide

Y’all worse than that tie tanning
Get a ship but it won’t sail
Y’all posting on snitchagram
Why you saying you don’t tell
These boys they got no stamps
They don’t really touch no mail
I’m still trying to get super poster
Still fill up under her oh well

All talking like he the man
Y’all softer than Peter Pan
So many fish in my fishtank
And my crib she talking about eating in
Call me up sure be to spend
Got money treating pass me your lamb
And you hope you don’t meet again
And my knuckles probably gonna beat your chin

Get it off for my plan A
Never needed that B row
I ain’t even never shared a deal
When anybody ever said peace out
Made a hit with my freestyles
They ain’t talking about free now
They always told me that money talks
So I always got it on speed dial

I’m trying to work she trying to play
Treat the bank just like a hotter wave
And I’m showing up just like a holiday
But I’m back to work I’m not trying to stay
My money day is my kind of day
Very large is my kind of pay
Tell avado I’m not the best
I bet he was fond of you cayate

Wonder why I’m ahead of them
Talking down then I ended them
They try to say that they on your side
But switch back and forth just like pendulums
Bought your strap and extended ‘em
New cars when they rented them
Our old schools look so cool
That you probably thought we invented them

Steal a heart but I’m not thief
Star snatching is so weak
You ain’t gotta thank me for it
Just show respect to my OG
I drop it off in your OD
Veteran but I’m cold beat
They keep saying I don’t drop
So might drop another in 4 weeks

Chamilitary go so beast
Freestyle on your beats
Gotta take it out of my 2 hands
And that’s the reason it don’t leak
2 businesses out of state
No card that’s out of date
I’ve been stuntin on ‘em since ’98
If you tryin’ to hate then you kinda late

Hit Brazil and take frequent trips
Groupies all on that freaky tip
Say goodnight and then take a flight
When I disappear you can’t keep a chip
Let me tell you how deep it get
This is more about keeping it
Take a pocket then strippen it
Then I put the profit down deep in it

Your girl talking about orgies
Rather go get more G’s
Duplicate how I rep the state
We need less of them and need more of me
Spit a verse then it’s for a free
Tryin to do it before hopefully
No trick or treat in my clickazie
And I’m feeling like it’s your boy D

Sip patrone while they copy
Call me up and say papi
Knowing that I might store so they tryna
Block me like we play hockey
Pocket got me like greskie
Where the hell is my SB
I use sandboat to that paper
Going go and tell them come catch me

Don’t talk about financials
Tell me what your man do
Unless you got your own dough
And you make enough cash to brag to
Hope your rent ain’t pass due
Hope your shape is natural
Can’t say you’re a model
Even if that shit was in your bathroom

Why everybody got to be the same
Every group got to be a game
Every rapper got to be a rapper
And every rapper got to be a lame
Love my jewelry that’s cool
She gonna catch a bad flu
But if my wrist ain’t sick enough
Then my whip gonna make her hat you

Everything happen for a purpose
Obvious they didn’t mean your verses
Every verse that y’all spit is worthless
And they couldn’t pay me to give you a purchase
Every verse they say Cham is ripping
Say it’s false if they tell you different
I’m still a jordan grand and a pimp
Up man your scripts don’t have me trippin

Blackhawk – Forgiveness Chords

Capo 4

Intro: (Bm) (Bm) (A) (A)

(Bm) I broke the (D) promises, and (A) never thought twice
(Bm) Sewing seeds of (D) heartache, without (A) paying the price
(Bm) Never looked (D) back, to (A) see all the damage I'd (G) done
Just looking out for (A) number one

(Bm) There isn't (D) much that I (A) ain't guilty of
(Bm) You see my (D) conscience, in the (A) name of love
(Bm) All I (D) wanted was to (A) fill this hole in my (G) soul
Now I (A) know

All I (Bm) need (A)
All I (Bm) need (A)
All I (Bm) need (A)
Is (No Chord) forgiveness

(Bm) Can you find (D) beauty in the (A) beast I've been
(Bm) Is it too (D) late for me to (A) start again
(Bm) Am I (D) worth all the (A) pain I put you thr(G)ough
You know it's (A) up to you

(Bm) I wanna (D) step out from the (A) shadows I've cast
(Bm) It's time to (D) turn and face the (A) ghosts of my past
(Bm) I wanna (D) make things (A) right that I've done (G) wrong
For so (A) long

All I (Bm) need (A)
All I (Bm) need (A)
All I (Bm) need (A)
Is (No Chord) forgiveness (Bm) (A) 

(G) It's all or nothing
(A) No in between
(G) This is my chance
To (A) finally come clean

All I (Bm) need (A)
All I (Bm) need (A)
All I (Bm) need (A)
Is (No Chord) forgiveness

(Bm)  (A)  (Bm)  (A) 

Fade out...

The Water Chords by Black Francis

vamp on this on the B chords:

-----------------|
-3-3-----3-3-----|
-4-4-----4-4-----|
-4-4-----4-4-----|
-2-2---0-2-2-----|
-----2-----------|

this little lick sometimes follows the F#:

-----------------|
-----------------|
--------3-3-4-3--|
--------4-4-4-4--|
--------4-4-4-4--|
--------2-2-2-2--|

Bm                   F     F#
I hope they're doing OK

Bm                       F      F#
I left my wife and kids back in LA

Bm                      F
I was no good at playing house

F#                   Bm
So I started heading south

F#                 G         F      F#
A busboy said "You best keep away

          Bm
From the water"

                          F     F#
La Barra Zona Rosa was my home

Bm                                  F            F#
Some guys they never heard the phrase "when in Rome"

Bm                            F
Well she knifed that stupid sailor

F#                    Bm
Now he's gonna need a tailor

F#                   G    F     F#
For his very special day away

          Bm
From the water

(switch to B major)

B                          E     F#
I thought it would be very nice

B                          E          F#
To go downtown and see the bull fight

B        D            F#
But the beast had not a chance

        G        F      F#
When I saw the lance

B                     E          F#
I heard the sound of a Volkswagen

B                                E           F#
They tied his body to the bumper and started dragging

B        D         F#     G   F   F#
I saw the blood separate away

          Bm
From the water

I hope they're doing OK
I left my wife and kids back in LA
I was no good at killing
So I started up gin milling
And I still just keep away (to this day)
From the water

The Raven Chords by Isobel Campbell And Mark Lanegan

 

F#m  (finish the bar with just the open E string)   repeat many times

           Bm                               F#m
And in the dawning of the day in late september
                Bm                       F#m
There came a weeping from outside my chamber door
           Bm                               F#m
Weary from fever I rose up looked out the elder
        Bm                       F#m
A Raven with a broken wing yet nothing more

F#m
          Bm                                 F#m
I turn my head the once and bird become a damsel
               Bm                            F#m
With lips of cherry, ivory skin and lustrous hair
             Bm                            F#m
Open the doorway wide and smile for her to enter
          Bm                       F#m
Not in my lifetime seen a beast so rare

F#m 
                Bm                          F#m
Sweet thighs of ruin how I loved her, and I loved her
             Bm                              F#m       
She muttered low and helped me to her infant breasts
         Bm                              F#m      
Deliverance was long and strong as god's my witness
        Bm                             F#m                 
Babylon burning sorrow known with each caress

E               F#m 
   And let the night in
E              F#m 
   For you were broken
E            F#m 
   Too ill to touch
E              F#m 
             Too much

F#m
             Bm                           F#m
And with the medal Eguinal had done their duty
            Bm                          F#m
The morning glory lying awoke with duly low
              Bm                            F#m
I breathed my last the day the warning bell was knelling
                 Bm                                 F#m
She smoothed her feathers down and flew back out my window

[Chorus] 
Solo  (E F#m)
[Chorus] 
[Chorus] 
F#m   (repeat many times)