Chords for CYB-Session: The Menzingers - Bad Catholics
Tempo:
81.5 bpm
Chords used:
A
D
C#m
E
G#
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[C#m] I'm losing [A] what I want and
[E] I'm
My name is Greg [G#] Barnett.
I play in a band called The Menzingers and this song is called Bad Catholics.
[D] [A]
We should have never thought that [D] we could get [A] stoned
And drive around with just a half a [D] pack of [A] smokes
A bottle of clear eyes and an appetite
We were pillaging the turkey hill on Main [D] Avenue and West [A] Side
Wouldn't you guess the only thing [D] I had to fear would [A] be
Flashing lights in the [D] rearview [A] mirror
This time they got us baby it's [D] all over now
[A] You were praying Hail Mary's for an escape route
But thank God for your father's last name
And all the connections that he's made
Said everyone you're a sweet church girl
[D] But I know your secret you don't [A] believe it
Bad Catholics weren't we darling
Always dipping out before communion started
We were bad Catholics weren't we darling
Always dipping out before communion started
Another summer and another church picnic
I watch your mother run around in a panic
Chasing her kid with his orange soda mustache
While his father hangs by the gambling wheel
There I saw you in the beer tent hanging with your
New husband and your baby on the wheels
Kind of strange how it made me miss something that's
Long lost in the both of us now
You thank God that I found my way
You introduced me to a what's his name
Said [F#m]
everyone you're a sweet church girl
[D] But I know your secret you don't [A] believe it
Bad Catholics weren't we darling
Always dipping out before communion started
We were bad Catholics weren't we darling
Always dipping out before [D] communion started
[A]
[C#m] Now you're losing one of our lives
[A] [E]
[E] I'm
My name is Greg [G#] Barnett.
I play in a band called The Menzingers and this song is called Bad Catholics.
[D] [A]
We should have never thought that [D] we could get [A] stoned
And drive around with just a half a [D] pack of [A] smokes
A bottle of clear eyes and an appetite
We were pillaging the turkey hill on Main [D] Avenue and West [A] Side
Wouldn't you guess the only thing [D] I had to fear would [A] be
Flashing lights in the [D] rearview [A] mirror
This time they got us baby it's [D] all over now
[A] You were praying Hail Mary's for an escape route
But thank God for your father's last name
And all the connections that he's made
Said everyone you're a sweet church girl
[D] But I know your secret you don't [A] believe it
Bad Catholics weren't we darling
Always dipping out before communion started
We were bad Catholics weren't we darling
Always dipping out before communion started
Another summer and another church picnic
I watch your mother run around in a panic
Chasing her kid with his orange soda mustache
While his father hangs by the gambling wheel
There I saw you in the beer tent hanging with your
New husband and your baby on the wheels
Kind of strange how it made me miss something that's
Long lost in the both of us now
You thank God that I found my way
You introduced me to a what's his name
Said [F#m]
everyone you're a sweet church girl
[D] But I know your secret you don't [A] believe it
Bad Catholics weren't we darling
Always dipping out before communion started
We were bad Catholics weren't we darling
Always dipping out before [D] communion started
[A]
[C#m] Now you're losing one of our lives
[A] [E]
Key:
A
D
C#m
E
G#
A
D
C#m
_ [C#m] I'm losing [A] what I want and _
[E] _ _ I'm_ _ _
_ My name is Greg [G#] Barnett.
I play in a band called The Menzingers and this song is called Bad Catholics. _ _ _ _
_ [D] _ _ [A] _ _ _
_ _ _ We should have never thought that [D] we could get [A] stoned
And drive around with just a half a [D] pack of [A] smokes
A bottle of clear eyes and an appetite
We were pillaging the turkey hill on Main [D] Avenue and West [A] Side
Wouldn't you guess the only thing [D] I had to fear would [A] be
Flashing lights in the [D] rearview [A] mirror
This time they got us baby it's [D] all over now
[A] You were praying Hail Mary's for an escape route
But _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ thank God for your father's last name
And all the connections that he's made
Said everyone you're a sweet church girl
[D] But I know your secret you don't [A] believe it
Bad Catholics weren't we darling
Always dipping out before communion started
We were bad Catholics weren't we darling
Always dipping out before communion started _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ Another summer and another church picnic
I watch your mother run around in a panic
Chasing her kid with his orange soda mustache
While his father hangs by the gambling wheel
There I saw you in the beer tent hanging with your
New husband and your baby on the wheels
Kind of strange how it made me miss something that's
Long lost in the both of us now
You thank God that I found my way
You introduced me to a what's his name
Said [F#m]
everyone you're a sweet church girl
[D] But I know your secret you don't [A] believe it
Bad Catholics weren't we darling
Always dipping out before communion started
We were bad Catholics weren't we darling
Always dipping out before [D] communion started
[A] _ _ _
_ _ _ [C#m] Now you're losing one of our lives
[A] _ _ [E] _ _ _
[E] _ _ I'm_ _ _
_ My name is Greg [G#] Barnett.
I play in a band called The Menzingers and this song is called Bad Catholics. _ _ _ _
_ [D] _ _ [A] _ _ _
_ _ _ We should have never thought that [D] we could get [A] stoned
And drive around with just a half a [D] pack of [A] smokes
A bottle of clear eyes and an appetite
We were pillaging the turkey hill on Main [D] Avenue and West [A] Side
Wouldn't you guess the only thing [D] I had to fear would [A] be
Flashing lights in the [D] rearview [A] mirror
This time they got us baby it's [D] all over now
[A] You were praying Hail Mary's for an escape route
But _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ thank God for your father's last name
And all the connections that he's made
Said everyone you're a sweet church girl
[D] But I know your secret you don't [A] believe it
Bad Catholics weren't we darling
Always dipping out before communion started
We were bad Catholics weren't we darling
Always dipping out before communion started _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ Another summer and another church picnic
I watch your mother run around in a panic
Chasing her kid with his orange soda mustache
While his father hangs by the gambling wheel
There I saw you in the beer tent hanging with your
New husband and your baby on the wheels
Kind of strange how it made me miss something that's
Long lost in the both of us now
You thank God that I found my way
You introduced me to a what's his name
Said [F#m]
everyone you're a sweet church girl
[D] But I know your secret you don't [A] believe it
Bad Catholics weren't we darling
Always dipping out before communion started
We were bad Catholics weren't we darling
Always dipping out before [D] communion started
[A] _ _ _
_ _ _ [C#m] Now you're losing one of our lives
[A] _ _ [E] _ _ _