Chew Toy Chords by Bloodhound Gang
Tempo:
120.3 bpm
Chords used:
Eb
Bb
Gm
Cm
D
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[Cm]
[D]
[Gm] [D]
[Eb] I
[Bb]
[C] love you.
Let's just make it jealous of your dog.
Does he seen you naked?
I'll sniff your rear.
If I get my paws on you, I think [Gb] that's weird.
Wait till you hear [Eb] how I'm drawn to.
Roleplay the color purple [E] do shit.
You'd read in Trent Reznor's [F] journal.
Fuck to the sound of a zombie choir.
Tell your private parts look like they've been in a fire.
[C] Turned on but it feels so wrong.
Like when you relate to a Nickelback song.
[Eb] In addition is gone with the blinds drawn.
Bet you don't mind doing it with the light song.
Is about the kind of love that you make to a man.
Would look good as a mural on my uncle's van.
[Bb] He rents the own, lent me his cologne.
Now I feel like I'm in a fifth saxophone.
[A] [Cm] You make me loony [Gm] tunes.
I [Eb] hallucinate.
When I see [Bb] you, [Bbm] I see [C] steak.
[Cm] Smirk, nod, my lips like when a black running back
knows how great he is.
[Gm] With an amazing win back in a stadium.
Full of motherfuckers that regret trading him.
[Eb] But I digress.
Why is your dress not on the floor?
Thighs and breasts make the best fried [Bb] chicken.
But yours made the bucket list.
Don't know what the fuck that is.
Something like a dying wish, which I was [Cm] dying with.
You on top of me, like a fraction.
At ten, that's over eighteen.
Can't do the [G] math then.
Cram time, you got behind.
Let me school that butt like it's Columbine.
[Eb] So fine, like Charlie Brown's hair.
I'll be get you over here and in your [Bb] underwear.
Hit that pussy at home like a predator drone.
Now I feel like I'm in a fifth saxophone.
[A] [Cm]
You make me loony [D] tunes.
[Gm]
[Eb] I hallucinate.
When I see [Bb] you, [Bbm]
I see [A] steak.
[Cm]
Make it all hit the floor as someone played [D] a trumpet.
[Gm]
My tongue rolled out, now [Eb] ain't that some shit?
Heard a foghorn, then my heart popped [Bb] out.
You're shaped like a [G] heart, what the fuck is that about?
[Abm] [Dm] [Gm]
[D] [Eb]
[Bb]
[A]
[C] [Dm] [Gm]
[Eb]
[Bb]
[F] You [C] make me [Gm] loony tunes.
I [Eb] hallucinate.
When I [Bb] see you,
[D]
[Gm] [D]
[Eb] I
[Bb]
[C] love you.
Let's just make it jealous of your dog.
Does he seen you naked?
I'll sniff your rear.
If I get my paws on you, I think [Gb] that's weird.
Wait till you hear [Eb] how I'm drawn to.
Roleplay the color purple [E] do shit.
You'd read in Trent Reznor's [F] journal.
Fuck to the sound of a zombie choir.
Tell your private parts look like they've been in a fire.
[C] Turned on but it feels so wrong.
Like when you relate to a Nickelback song.
[Eb] In addition is gone with the blinds drawn.
Bet you don't mind doing it with the light song.
Is about the kind of love that you make to a man.
Would look good as a mural on my uncle's van.
[Bb] He rents the own, lent me his cologne.
Now I feel like I'm in a fifth saxophone.
[A] [Cm] You make me loony [Gm] tunes.
I [Eb] hallucinate.
When I see [Bb] you, [Bbm] I see [C] steak.
[Cm] Smirk, nod, my lips like when a black running back
knows how great he is.
[Gm] With an amazing win back in a stadium.
Full of motherfuckers that regret trading him.
[Eb] But I digress.
Why is your dress not on the floor?
Thighs and breasts make the best fried [Bb] chicken.
But yours made the bucket list.
Don't know what the fuck that is.
Something like a dying wish, which I was [Cm] dying with.
You on top of me, like a fraction.
At ten, that's over eighteen.
Can't do the [G] math then.
Cram time, you got behind.
Let me school that butt like it's Columbine.
[Eb] So fine, like Charlie Brown's hair.
I'll be get you over here and in your [Bb] underwear.
Hit that pussy at home like a predator drone.
Now I feel like I'm in a fifth saxophone.
[A] [Cm]
You make me loony [D] tunes.
[Gm]
[Eb] I hallucinate.
When I see [Bb] you, [Bbm]
I see [A] steak.
[Cm]
Make it all hit the floor as someone played [D] a trumpet.
[Gm]
My tongue rolled out, now [Eb] ain't that some shit?
Heard a foghorn, then my heart popped [Bb] out.
You're shaped like a [G] heart, what the fuck is that about?
[Abm] [Dm] [Gm]
[D] [Eb]
[Bb]
[A]
[C] [Dm] [Gm]
[Eb]
[Bb]
[F] You [C] make me [Gm] loony tunes.
I [Eb] hallucinate.
When I [Bb] see you,
Key:
Eb
Bb
Gm
Cm
D
Eb
Bb
Gm
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [Cm] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [D] _
_ _ _ [Gm] _ _ _ _ [D] _
_ _ _ _ [Eb] I _ _
[Bb] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[C] love you.
Let's just make it jealous of your dog.
Does he seen you naked?
I'll sniff your rear.
If I get my paws on you, I think [Gb] that's weird.
Wait till you hear [Eb] how I'm drawn to.
Roleplay the color purple [E] do shit.
You'd read in Trent Reznor's [F] journal.
Fuck to the sound of a zombie choir.
Tell your private parts look like they've been in a fire.
[C] Turned on but it feels so wrong.
Like when you relate to a Nickelback song.
[Eb] In addition is gone with the blinds drawn.
Bet you don't mind doing it with the light song.
Is about the kind of love that you make to a man.
Would look good as a mural on my uncle's van.
[Bb] He rents the own, lent me his cologne.
Now I feel like I'm in a fifth saxophone.
[A] _ _ _ _ [Cm] You make me loony [Gm] tunes.
_ _ _ _ I [Eb] hallucinate.
_ _ _ When I see [Bb] you, _ _ _ [Bbm] _ I see [C] steak.
_ _ [Cm] Smirk, nod, my lips like when a black running back
knows how great he is.
[Gm] With an amazing win back in a stadium.
Full of motherfuckers that regret trading him.
[Eb] But I digress.
Why is your dress not on the floor?
Thighs and breasts make the best fried [Bb] chicken.
But yours made the bucket list.
Don't know what the fuck that is.
Something like a dying wish, which I was [Cm] dying with.
You on top of me, like a fraction.
At ten, that's over eighteen.
Can't do the [G] math then.
Cram time, you got behind.
Let me school that butt like it's Columbine.
[Eb] So fine, like Charlie Brown's hair.
I'll be get you over here and in your [Bb] underwear.
Hit that pussy at home like a predator drone.
Now I feel like I'm in a fifth saxophone.
[A] _ _ _ [Cm] _
You make me loony [D] tunes.
_ [Gm] _
_ _ _ [Eb] I hallucinate. _ _ _
_ When I see [Bb] you, _ [Bbm] _
_ I see [A] steak.
_ [Cm] _
Make it all hit the floor as someone played [D] a trumpet.
_ [Gm]
My tongue rolled out, now [Eb] ain't that some shit? _ _
Heard a foghorn, then my heart popped [Bb] out. _ _
You're shaped like a [G] heart, what the fuck is that about? _ _ _
[Abm] _ _ _ _ [Dm] _ _ _ [Gm] _
_ _ _ _ [D] _ _ _ [Eb] _
_ _ _ _ [Bb] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [A] _ _ _ _
[C] _ _ _ _ [Dm] _ _ _ [Gm] _
_ _ _ _ [Eb] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [Bb] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [F] _ _ You [C] _ make me [Gm] loony tunes. _ _
_ I _ [Eb] hallucinate. _ _
_ When I [Bb] see you, _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [Cm] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [D] _
_ _ _ [Gm] _ _ _ _ [D] _
_ _ _ _ [Eb] I _ _
[Bb] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[C] love you.
Let's just make it jealous of your dog.
Does he seen you naked?
I'll sniff your rear.
If I get my paws on you, I think [Gb] that's weird.
Wait till you hear [Eb] how I'm drawn to.
Roleplay the color purple [E] do shit.
You'd read in Trent Reznor's [F] journal.
Fuck to the sound of a zombie choir.
Tell your private parts look like they've been in a fire.
[C] Turned on but it feels so wrong.
Like when you relate to a Nickelback song.
[Eb] In addition is gone with the blinds drawn.
Bet you don't mind doing it with the light song.
Is about the kind of love that you make to a man.
Would look good as a mural on my uncle's van.
[Bb] He rents the own, lent me his cologne.
Now I feel like I'm in a fifth saxophone.
[A] _ _ _ _ [Cm] You make me loony [Gm] tunes.
_ _ _ _ I [Eb] hallucinate.
_ _ _ When I see [Bb] you, _ _ _ [Bbm] _ I see [C] steak.
_ _ [Cm] Smirk, nod, my lips like when a black running back
knows how great he is.
[Gm] With an amazing win back in a stadium.
Full of motherfuckers that regret trading him.
[Eb] But I digress.
Why is your dress not on the floor?
Thighs and breasts make the best fried [Bb] chicken.
But yours made the bucket list.
Don't know what the fuck that is.
Something like a dying wish, which I was [Cm] dying with.
You on top of me, like a fraction.
At ten, that's over eighteen.
Can't do the [G] math then.
Cram time, you got behind.
Let me school that butt like it's Columbine.
[Eb] So fine, like Charlie Brown's hair.
I'll be get you over here and in your [Bb] underwear.
Hit that pussy at home like a predator drone.
Now I feel like I'm in a fifth saxophone.
[A] _ _ _ [Cm] _
You make me loony [D] tunes.
_ [Gm] _
_ _ _ [Eb] I hallucinate. _ _ _
_ When I see [Bb] you, _ [Bbm] _
_ I see [A] steak.
_ [Cm] _
Make it all hit the floor as someone played [D] a trumpet.
_ [Gm]
My tongue rolled out, now [Eb] ain't that some shit? _ _
Heard a foghorn, then my heart popped [Bb] out. _ _
You're shaped like a [G] heart, what the fuck is that about? _ _ _
[Abm] _ _ _ _ [Dm] _ _ _ [Gm] _
_ _ _ _ [D] _ _ _ [Eb] _
_ _ _ _ [Bb] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [A] _ _ _ _
[C] _ _ _ _ [Dm] _ _ _ [Gm] _
_ _ _ _ [Eb] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [Bb] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [F] _ _ You [C] _ make me [Gm] loony tunes. _ _
_ I _ [Eb] hallucinate. _ _
_ When I [Bb] see you, _ _