Chords for Chilly Gonzales - Never Stop (live)
Tempo:
95.85 bpm
Chords used:
B
F#m
G
Em
A
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[F#m] [D]
[F#m]
[D] [F#m]
I'm not an artist, I just work the hardest.
I beat it to a pulp just as [D] Jarvis.
Studio to studio I drink juice, produce tons of new shit [F#m] like a booty hole.
Show to show, full throttle, no bottle, no bathroom.
Backstage I piss in a bottle and after the show a lot of autographs.
Yeah, music is a joke, I try not to laugh.
I just try to enjoy the grind.
My position is doggy, I come [G] from behind.
[F#m] Underground, underdog, [Em] underrated, under [B]-stressed, [A] and under [B]-appreciated.
Man, this is war where careers get killed and it's not a [G] metaphor.
Like, my mindset [D] is [Em] military.
Like, my attitude [G] is Hitchcock, [F#m] very scary.
For instance, instinct, [B] go the distance, prove my [G] existence.
That's why I [F#m] never stop, [Em] because it's not Chili, [A] it's Lily,
who really [B] makes Clevver pop.
I just do it in a different way.
I'm kind of sort of indirect, call me [G] Ricochet.
Chili like Pinochet.
[F#m] I don't [Em] make hits, I take risks.
I make [A] flops [B] like floppy disks.
I still stay professional, not [A] sloppy.
Do [B] the original, not [G] a photocopy.
[Em] [A]
[Bm] [B]
[G] [Em] [A]
[Bm] [A] [B]
[G] How could [F#m] I ever quit [Em] my position?
Don't fuck with [A] me.
Celebate.
[B] Whoopi, go home, you can find another guy.
Man, music is a joke, I try [G] not to cry.
Sounds crazy, but [F#m] the [Em] underground's lazy.
[D] Maybe just a bunch of big [B] babies, and they're crying till [F#m] they're on the guest list.
Then they puke at [B] 6 [D] AM.
English [G] transcripts, Seattle is hatching [F#m] new [Em] schemes.
No room for [G] the club or the pub in [B] my routine.
And I don't judge you if you're part of a true scene.
But me, I could be anywhere, [G] blue screen.
At the gates, getting [F#m] [Em] nominated.
Or trying to be the [G] piano player, Larry [B] David.
Working with Raffle, working with Birkin.
Behind your favorite singer, I just might be [G] lurking.
And I'm certain when they close the [E] curtains,
my life will be [A] a B-movie shot by Zim Burton.
And if I lack [B] authenticity, remember, authenticity is [G] often shitty.
So please, [F#m] no bitch [E] who can ever melt this [A] ice cold pot between my [B] two titties.
What's life but a competition?
You know my name, I [G] am Vision.
[F#] [Em] [A]
[B]
[G] [Em] [A]
[F#m] [B]
[G] [Em]
[Bm] [F#m]
Okay, this is an electronic festival, so I'm gonna do a remix real quick here, okay?
I'm gonna do a remix here, okay?
Hold on a second.
[B] [F#] Okay?
[D] Remix, I'm remixing it already, look at this.
[F#m]
So many choices, you know?
I have at least like [Bm] 20 more [A] choices.
[B] [F#m]
[D]
Look, mommy, I mixed her.
I made a remix.
[F#]
[D]
[F#] Remember that one?
Okay, how about this one?
Remember this one?
[D] Oh, you like that one, right?
I chose that.
I wrote this music.
[G#]
I am [D] a composer of electronic beats.
Clap for me.
[Bm]
[N]
[F#m]
[D] [F#m]
I'm not an artist, I just work the hardest.
I beat it to a pulp just as [D] Jarvis.
Studio to studio I drink juice, produce tons of new shit [F#m] like a booty hole.
Show to show, full throttle, no bottle, no bathroom.
Backstage I piss in a bottle and after the show a lot of autographs.
Yeah, music is a joke, I try not to laugh.
I just try to enjoy the grind.
My position is doggy, I come [G] from behind.
[F#m] Underground, underdog, [Em] underrated, under [B]-stressed, [A] and under [B]-appreciated.
Man, this is war where careers get killed and it's not a [G] metaphor.
Like, my mindset [D] is [Em] military.
Like, my attitude [G] is Hitchcock, [F#m] very scary.
For instance, instinct, [B] go the distance, prove my [G] existence.
That's why I [F#m] never stop, [Em] because it's not Chili, [A] it's Lily,
who really [B] makes Clevver pop.
I just do it in a different way.
I'm kind of sort of indirect, call me [G] Ricochet.
Chili like Pinochet.
[F#m] I don't [Em] make hits, I take risks.
I make [A] flops [B] like floppy disks.
I still stay professional, not [A] sloppy.
Do [B] the original, not [G] a photocopy.
[Em] [A]
[Bm] [B]
[G] [Em] [A]
[Bm] [A] [B]
[G] How could [F#m] I ever quit [Em] my position?
Don't fuck with [A] me.
Celebate.
[B] Whoopi, go home, you can find another guy.
Man, music is a joke, I try [G] not to cry.
Sounds crazy, but [F#m] the [Em] underground's lazy.
[D] Maybe just a bunch of big [B] babies, and they're crying till [F#m] they're on the guest list.
Then they puke at [B] 6 [D] AM.
English [G] transcripts, Seattle is hatching [F#m] new [Em] schemes.
No room for [G] the club or the pub in [B] my routine.
And I don't judge you if you're part of a true scene.
But me, I could be anywhere, [G] blue screen.
At the gates, getting [F#m] [Em] nominated.
Or trying to be the [G] piano player, Larry [B] David.
Working with Raffle, working with Birkin.
Behind your favorite singer, I just might be [G] lurking.
And I'm certain when they close the [E] curtains,
my life will be [A] a B-movie shot by Zim Burton.
And if I lack [B] authenticity, remember, authenticity is [G] often shitty.
So please, [F#m] no bitch [E] who can ever melt this [A] ice cold pot between my [B] two titties.
What's life but a competition?
You know my name, I [G] am Vision.
[F#] [Em] [A]
[B]
[G] [Em] [A]
[F#m] [B]
[G] [Em]
[Bm] [F#m]
Okay, this is an electronic festival, so I'm gonna do a remix real quick here, okay?
I'm gonna do a remix here, okay?
Hold on a second.
[B] [F#] Okay?
[D] Remix, I'm remixing it already, look at this.
[F#m]
So many choices, you know?
I have at least like [Bm] 20 more [A] choices.
[B] [F#m]
[D]
Look, mommy, I mixed her.
I made a remix.
[F#]
[D]
[F#] Remember that one?
Okay, how about this one?
Remember this one?
[D] Oh, you like that one, right?
I chose that.
I wrote this music.
[G#]
I am [D] a composer of electronic beats.
Clap for me.
[Bm]
[N]
Key:
B
F#m
G
Em
A
B
F#m
G
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_ _ _ _ [F#m] _ _ _ _
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_ _ [D] _ _ [F#m] _ _ _ _
I'm not an artist, I just work the hardest.
I beat it to a pulp just as [D] Jarvis.
Studio to studio I drink juice, produce tons of new shit [F#m] like a booty hole.
Show to show, full throttle, no bottle, no bathroom.
Backstage I piss in a bottle and after the show a lot of autographs.
Yeah, music is a joke, I try not to laugh.
I just try to enjoy the grind.
My position is doggy, I come [G] from behind.
[F#m] Underground, underdog, [Em] underrated, under [B]-stressed, [A] and under [B]-appreciated.
Man, this is war where careers get killed and it's not a [G] metaphor.
Like, my mindset [D] is [Em] military.
Like, my attitude [G] is Hitchcock, [F#m] very scary.
For instance, instinct, [B] go the distance, prove my [G] existence.
That's why I [F#m] never stop, [Em] because it's not Chili, [A] it's Lily,
who really [B] makes Clevver pop.
I just do it in a different way.
I'm kind of sort of indirect, call me [G] Ricochet.
Chili like Pinochet.
[F#m] I don't [Em] make hits, I take risks.
I make [A] flops [B] like floppy disks.
I still stay professional, not [A] sloppy.
Do [B] the original, not [G] a photocopy.
_ _ [Em] _ _ [A] _
_ [Bm] _ _ _ [B] _ _ _ _
_ [G] _ _ _ _ [Em] _ _ [A] _
_ [Bm] _ _ [A] _ _ _ _ [B] _
_ [G] _ How could [F#m] I ever quit [Em] my position?
Don't fuck with [A] me.
Celebate.
[B] Whoopi, go home, you can find another guy.
Man, music is a joke, I try [G] not to cry.
Sounds crazy, but [F#m] the [Em] underground's lazy.
[D] Maybe just a bunch of big [B] babies, and they're crying till [F#m] they're on the guest list.
Then they puke at [B] 6 [D] AM.
English [G] transcripts, Seattle is hatching [F#m] new [Em] schemes.
No room for [G] the club or the pub in [B] my routine.
And I don't judge you if you're part of a true scene.
But me, I could be anywhere, [G] blue screen.
At the gates, getting [F#m] [Em] nominated.
Or trying to be the [G] piano player, Larry [B] David.
Working with Raffle, working with Birkin.
Behind your favorite singer, I just might be [G] lurking.
And I'm certain when they close the [E] curtains,
my life will be [A] a B-movie shot by Zim Burton.
And if I lack [B] authenticity, remember, authenticity is [G] often shitty.
So please, [F#m] no bitch [E] who can ever melt this [A] ice cold pot between my [B] two titties.
What's life but a competition?
You know my name, I [G] am Vision.
_ [F#] _ [Em] _ _ [A] _
_ _ [B] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [G] _ _ _ _ [Em] _ _ [A] _
_ [F#m] _ _ _ [B] _ _ _ _
_ [G] _ _ _ [Em] _ _ _ _
_ [Bm] _ _ [F#m] _ _ _ _
Okay, this is an electronic festival, so I'm gonna do a remix real quick here, okay?
I'm gonna do a remix here, okay?
Hold on a second.
[B] [F#] Okay?
[D] _ Remix, I'm remixing it already, look at this. _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [F#m] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ So many choices, you know?
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ I have at least like [Bm] 20 more [A] choices.
_ _ [B] _ [F#m] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [D] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ Look, mommy, I mixed her.
I made a remix. _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [F#] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[D] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[F#] Remember that one?
_ _ Okay, how about this one?
Remember this one?
[D] _ Oh, you like that one, right? _
I chose that.
I wrote this music.
_ [G#]
I am [D] a composer of electronic beats. _
Clap for me. _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [Bm] _ _
_ [N] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
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_ _ _ _ [F#m] _ _ _ _
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_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [D] _ _ [F#m] _ _ _ _
I'm not an artist, I just work the hardest.
I beat it to a pulp just as [D] Jarvis.
Studio to studio I drink juice, produce tons of new shit [F#m] like a booty hole.
Show to show, full throttle, no bottle, no bathroom.
Backstage I piss in a bottle and after the show a lot of autographs.
Yeah, music is a joke, I try not to laugh.
I just try to enjoy the grind.
My position is doggy, I come [G] from behind.
[F#m] Underground, underdog, [Em] underrated, under [B]-stressed, [A] and under [B]-appreciated.
Man, this is war where careers get killed and it's not a [G] metaphor.
Like, my mindset [D] is [Em] military.
Like, my attitude [G] is Hitchcock, [F#m] very scary.
For instance, instinct, [B] go the distance, prove my [G] existence.
That's why I [F#m] never stop, [Em] because it's not Chili, [A] it's Lily,
who really [B] makes Clevver pop.
I just do it in a different way.
I'm kind of sort of indirect, call me [G] Ricochet.
Chili like Pinochet.
[F#m] I don't [Em] make hits, I take risks.
I make [A] flops [B] like floppy disks.
I still stay professional, not [A] sloppy.
Do [B] the original, not [G] a photocopy.
_ _ [Em] _ _ [A] _
_ [Bm] _ _ _ [B] _ _ _ _
_ [G] _ _ _ _ [Em] _ _ [A] _
_ [Bm] _ _ [A] _ _ _ _ [B] _
_ [G] _ How could [F#m] I ever quit [Em] my position?
Don't fuck with [A] me.
Celebate.
[B] Whoopi, go home, you can find another guy.
Man, music is a joke, I try [G] not to cry.
Sounds crazy, but [F#m] the [Em] underground's lazy.
[D] Maybe just a bunch of big [B] babies, and they're crying till [F#m] they're on the guest list.
Then they puke at [B] 6 [D] AM.
English [G] transcripts, Seattle is hatching [F#m] new [Em] schemes.
No room for [G] the club or the pub in [B] my routine.
And I don't judge you if you're part of a true scene.
But me, I could be anywhere, [G] blue screen.
At the gates, getting [F#m] [Em] nominated.
Or trying to be the [G] piano player, Larry [B] David.
Working with Raffle, working with Birkin.
Behind your favorite singer, I just might be [G] lurking.
And I'm certain when they close the [E] curtains,
my life will be [A] a B-movie shot by Zim Burton.
And if I lack [B] authenticity, remember, authenticity is [G] often shitty.
So please, [F#m] no bitch [E] who can ever melt this [A] ice cold pot between my [B] two titties.
What's life but a competition?
You know my name, I [G] am Vision.
_ [F#] _ [Em] _ _ [A] _
_ _ [B] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [G] _ _ _ _ [Em] _ _ [A] _
_ [F#m] _ _ _ [B] _ _ _ _
_ [G] _ _ _ [Em] _ _ _ _
_ [Bm] _ _ [F#m] _ _ _ _
Okay, this is an electronic festival, so I'm gonna do a remix real quick here, okay?
I'm gonna do a remix here, okay?
Hold on a second.
[B] [F#] Okay?
[D] _ Remix, I'm remixing it already, look at this. _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [F#m] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ So many choices, you know?
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ I have at least like [Bm] 20 more [A] choices.
_ _ [B] _ [F#m] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [D] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ Look, mommy, I mixed her.
I made a remix. _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [F#] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[D] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[F#] Remember that one?
_ _ Okay, how about this one?
Remember this one?
[D] _ Oh, you like that one, right? _
I chose that.
I wrote this music.
_ [G#]
I am [D] a composer of electronic beats. _
Clap for me. _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [Bm] _ _
_ [N] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
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