Chords for Baldi's Field Trip: The Musical
Tempo:
136 bpm
Chords used:
C
F
G
Ab
Cm
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[C]
Out here on my own, collecting [F] wooden sticks.
I've got a [C] hunch I'll need a [D] bunch like maybe [G] five or six.
[C] Every stick I find will slow me [F] down some more.
It's bold [G] but it'll boost [C] my score.
Compass could be nice, I'd settle [F] for a map.
But all I've [C] got's a foot that's [D] caught in one of [G] Baldi's traps.
[C]
I want all the sticks!
I thought I'd [F] try to run.
Instead, he [G] took them all [C] but one.
[F] Now the fire is [C] slowly dying.
[G] And I feel like I might [C] follow suit.
[F] Out of breath but I can't [C] stop trying.
Cause [G] I've got gotta sweep in pursuit.
[C] Keeping alive [Eb] the fire, [F] the pressure's on.
[Ab] The [Bb] timer's ticking, [Cm] watching the flames climb [Eb] higher.
[F] One lasts for long.
[Ab] And Baldi [Bb] will be after me [C] again.
Late I've had some sticks but didn't [F] want to share.
My only [C] hope was skipping [D] rope, who knew she [G] had a spare?
[C] Something moved nearby, that flowing [F] thing was back.
It left [G] after a sweep [C]
attack.
[F] But at least no one's here to [C] accuse me.
Of [G] breaking rule after rule [Cm] without end.
[Fm]
No breaking the fourth wall.
[Cm] Excuse me?
[Db]
I'm [G] coming to hug you.
[C]
Keeping alive [Eb] the fire, [F] no time to lose.
[Ab] Cause [Bb] Cloudy [C] Copter's killing my [Eb] makeshift pyre.
[F] It won't be long.
[Ab] To Baldi [Bb] will be after [C] me again.
Somewhere in the forest, there's a madman running toward us.
[Ab] I can hear the fatal chorus of his slaps.
[C]
Slapping, slapping, slapping.
All I hear is the bloody tapping [Ab] as my sanity keeps snapping toward collapse.
[C]
Queakers from the ether, splitting silence like a cleaver.
[Ab] Growing louder like a fever in my head.
[Cm]
Cracking so foreboding, I can feel my wits eroding.
[Ab] As my mind begins imploding from the dread.
[G]
[Ab] [Cm] What would Baldi do?
If fire's [F] what he finds?
A bit of [Cm] wood, paper [D] should enlighten [G] Baldi's mind.
[Cm] Just one little spark, an itsy [F] bitsy flame.
[Ab] Come on, gotta go faster.
[Fm]
Run from the Skull Master.
[Ab] Cogs save [Gm] me from [G] [Cm] this nightmare.
Out here on my own, collecting [F] wooden sticks.
I've got a [C] hunch I'll need a [D] bunch like maybe [G] five or six.
[C] Every stick I find will slow me [F] down some more.
It's bold [G] but it'll boost [C] my score.
Compass could be nice, I'd settle [F] for a map.
But all I've [C] got's a foot that's [D] caught in one of [G] Baldi's traps.
[C]
I want all the sticks!
I thought I'd [F] try to run.
Instead, he [G] took them all [C] but one.
[F] Now the fire is [C] slowly dying.
[G] And I feel like I might [C] follow suit.
[F] Out of breath but I can't [C] stop trying.
Cause [G] I've got gotta sweep in pursuit.
[C] Keeping alive [Eb] the fire, [F] the pressure's on.
[Ab] The [Bb] timer's ticking, [Cm] watching the flames climb [Eb] higher.
[F] One lasts for long.
[Ab] And Baldi [Bb] will be after me [C] again.
Late I've had some sticks but didn't [F] want to share.
My only [C] hope was skipping [D] rope, who knew she [G] had a spare?
[C] Something moved nearby, that flowing [F] thing was back.
It left [G] after a sweep [C]
attack.
[F] But at least no one's here to [C] accuse me.
Of [G] breaking rule after rule [Cm] without end.
[Fm]
No breaking the fourth wall.
[Cm] Excuse me?
[Db]
I'm [G] coming to hug you.
[C]
Keeping alive [Eb] the fire, [F] no time to lose.
[Ab] Cause [Bb] Cloudy [C] Copter's killing my [Eb] makeshift pyre.
[F] It won't be long.
[Ab] To Baldi [Bb] will be after [C] me again.
Somewhere in the forest, there's a madman running toward us.
[Ab] I can hear the fatal chorus of his slaps.
[C]
Slapping, slapping, slapping.
All I hear is the bloody tapping [Ab] as my sanity keeps snapping toward collapse.
[C]
Queakers from the ether, splitting silence like a cleaver.
[Ab] Growing louder like a fever in my head.
[Cm]
Cracking so foreboding, I can feel my wits eroding.
[Ab] As my mind begins imploding from the dread.
[G]
[Ab] [Cm] What would Baldi do?
If fire's [F] what he finds?
A bit of [Cm] wood, paper [D] should enlighten [G] Baldi's mind.
[Cm] Just one little spark, an itsy [F] bitsy flame.
[Ab] Come on, gotta go faster.
[Fm]
Run from the Skull Master.
[Ab] Cogs save [Gm] me from [G] [Cm] this nightmare.
Key:
C
F
G
Ab
Cm
C
F
G
_ _ _ [C] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ Out here on my own, collecting [F] wooden sticks.
I've got a [C] hunch I'll need a [D] bunch like maybe [G] five or six.
[C] Every stick I find will slow me [F] down some more.
It's bold [G] but it'll boost [C] my score. _ _ _ _ _ _
Compass could be nice, I'd settle [F] for a map.
But all I've [C] got's a foot that's [D] caught in one of [G] Baldi's traps.
[C]
I want all the sticks!
I thought I'd [F] try to run.
Instead, he [G] took them all [C] but one. _ _ _
_ _ [F] Now the fire is [C] slowly dying.
_ [G] And I feel like I might [C] follow suit.
_ [F] Out of breath but I can't [C] stop trying.
Cause [G] I've got gotta sweep in pursuit.
_ _ _ [C] Keeping alive [Eb] the fire, [F] the pressure's on.
[Ab] The [Bb] timer's ticking, [Cm] watching the flames climb [Eb] higher.
[F] One lasts for long.
[Ab] And Baldi [Bb] will be after me [C] again. _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ Late I've had some sticks but didn't [F] want to share.
My only [C] hope was skipping [D] rope, who knew she [G] had a spare?
[C] Something moved nearby, that flowing [F] thing was back.
It left [G] after a sweep [C]
attack.
_ _ _ _ _ [F] But at least no one's here to [C] accuse me.
Of [G] breaking rule after rule [Cm] without end.
_ _ [Fm]
No breaking the fourth wall.
[Cm] Excuse me?
_ _ [Db]
I'm [G] coming to hug you.
_ _ _ [C]
Keeping alive [Eb] the fire, [F] no time to lose.
[Ab] Cause [Bb] Cloudy [C] Copter's killing my [Eb] makeshift _ pyre.
[F] It won't be long.
[Ab] To Baldi [Bb] will be after [C] me again. _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _
Somewhere in the forest, there's a madman running toward us.
[Ab] I can hear the fatal chorus of his slaps.
_ _ [C]
Slapping, slapping, slapping.
All I hear is the bloody tapping [Ab] as my sanity keeps snapping toward collapse.
_ _ [C]
Queakers from the ether, splitting silence like a cleaver.
[Ab] Growing louder like a fever in my _ head.
[Cm]
Cracking so foreboding, I can feel my wits eroding.
[Ab] As my mind begins imploding from the dread.
_ _ [G] _
[Ab] _ _ _ [Cm] What would Baldi do?
If fire's [F] what he finds?
A bit of [Cm] wood, paper [D] should enlighten [G] Baldi's mind.
[Cm] Just one little spark, an itsy [F] bitsy flame.
[Ab] Come on, gotta go faster.
[Fm]
Run from the Skull Master.
[Ab] _ Cogs save [Gm] me _ from [G] _ _ _ [Cm] this nightmare. _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ Out here on my own, collecting [F] wooden sticks.
I've got a [C] hunch I'll need a [D] bunch like maybe [G] five or six.
[C] Every stick I find will slow me [F] down some more.
It's bold [G] but it'll boost [C] my score. _ _ _ _ _ _
Compass could be nice, I'd settle [F] for a map.
But all I've [C] got's a foot that's [D] caught in one of [G] Baldi's traps.
[C]
I want all the sticks!
I thought I'd [F] try to run.
Instead, he [G] took them all [C] but one. _ _ _
_ _ [F] Now the fire is [C] slowly dying.
_ [G] And I feel like I might [C] follow suit.
_ [F] Out of breath but I can't [C] stop trying.
Cause [G] I've got gotta sweep in pursuit.
_ _ _ [C] Keeping alive [Eb] the fire, [F] the pressure's on.
[Ab] The [Bb] timer's ticking, [Cm] watching the flames climb [Eb] higher.
[F] One lasts for long.
[Ab] And Baldi [Bb] will be after me [C] again. _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ Late I've had some sticks but didn't [F] want to share.
My only [C] hope was skipping [D] rope, who knew she [G] had a spare?
[C] Something moved nearby, that flowing [F] thing was back.
It left [G] after a sweep [C]
attack.
_ _ _ _ _ [F] But at least no one's here to [C] accuse me.
Of [G] breaking rule after rule [Cm] without end.
_ _ [Fm]
No breaking the fourth wall.
[Cm] Excuse me?
_ _ [Db]
I'm [G] coming to hug you.
_ _ _ [C]
Keeping alive [Eb] the fire, [F] no time to lose.
[Ab] Cause [Bb] Cloudy [C] Copter's killing my [Eb] makeshift _ pyre.
[F] It won't be long.
[Ab] To Baldi [Bb] will be after [C] me again. _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _
Somewhere in the forest, there's a madman running toward us.
[Ab] I can hear the fatal chorus of his slaps.
_ _ [C]
Slapping, slapping, slapping.
All I hear is the bloody tapping [Ab] as my sanity keeps snapping toward collapse.
_ _ [C]
Queakers from the ether, splitting silence like a cleaver.
[Ab] Growing louder like a fever in my _ head.
[Cm]
Cracking so foreboding, I can feel my wits eroding.
[Ab] As my mind begins imploding from the dread.
_ _ [G] _
[Ab] _ _ _ [Cm] What would Baldi do?
If fire's [F] what he finds?
A bit of [Cm] wood, paper [D] should enlighten [G] Baldi's mind.
[Cm] Just one little spark, an itsy [F] bitsy flame.
[Ab] Come on, gotta go faster.
[Fm]
Run from the Skull Master.
[Ab] _ Cogs save [Gm] me _ from [G] _ _ _ [Cm] this nightmare. _ _ _ _ _ _