Venom Chords by Ghostemane
Tempo:
70.2 bpm
Chords used:
F
C#
D
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
Head on my face, quit my job, went broke But I've been loving every day a little more
When you hear that wooden [C#] block, you know it's still the ghost
[F] Made in the image of a pig, I'll say that I'm bladed, serrated, and dehumidated
I'm right to say that there's no winning hatch, never to let others feel it again
Put em in an underwater grave and I'll pay no attention to what all your mama's say
Fuck what your friends say, fuck what the man say
I've been looking for my ghost, getting faded on the blood of my girl
I cut her on the floor, she told me more, she got blood on my grandma's floor
Bitch I'm drinking ghost, I'm not a head to toe
Y'all been seeing me now, I'm on my damn plus
My chick goes to do her damn girl
We tag teaming like we ready for the [D] belt
[F] All these punk motherfuckers don't know
They run out they mouth like I'm on kick and they go
All these punk motherfuckers telling my phone
You think we boys, I never seen you on one of my shows
All these punk motherfuckers don't know
They run out they mouth like I'm on kick and they go
All these punk motherfuckers telling my phone
You think we boys, I never seen you on one of my shows
When you hear that wooden [C#] block, you know it's still the ghost
[F] Made in the image of a pig, I'll say that I'm bladed, serrated, and dehumidated
I'm right to say that there's no winning hatch, never to let others feel it again
Put em in an underwater grave and I'll pay no attention to what all your mama's say
Fuck what your friends say, fuck what the man say
I've been looking for my ghost, getting faded on the blood of my girl
I cut her on the floor, she told me more, she got blood on my grandma's floor
Bitch I'm drinking ghost, I'm not a head to toe
Y'all been seeing me now, I'm on my damn plus
My chick goes to do her damn girl
We tag teaming like we ready for the [D] belt
[F] All these punk motherfuckers don't know
They run out they mouth like I'm on kick and they go
All these punk motherfuckers telling my phone
You think we boys, I never seen you on one of my shows
All these punk motherfuckers don't know
They run out they mouth like I'm on kick and they go
All these punk motherfuckers telling my phone
You think we boys, I never seen you on one of my shows
Key:
F
C#
D
F
C#
D
F
C#
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Head on my face, quit my job, went broke But I've been loving every day a little more
When you hear that wooden [C#] block, you know it's still the ghost
[F] Made in the image of a pig, I'll say that I'm bladed, serrated, and dehumidated
I'm right to say that there's no winning hatch, never to let others feel it again
Put em in an underwater grave and I'll pay no attention to what all your mama's say
Fuck what your friends say, fuck what the man say
I've been looking for my ghost, getting faded on the blood of my girl
I cut her on the floor, she told me more, she got blood on my grandma's floor
Bitch I'm drinking ghost, I'm not a head to toe
Y'all been seeing me now, I'm on my damn plus
My chick goes to do her damn girl
We tag teaming like we ready for the [D] belt
_ [F] All these punk motherfuckers don't know
They run out they mouth like I'm on kick and they go
All these punk motherfuckers telling my phone
You think we boys, I never seen you on one of my shows
All these punk motherfuckers don't know
They run out they mouth like I'm on kick and they go
All these punk motherfuckers telling my phone
You think we boys, I never seen you on one of my shows _ _ _ _
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Head on my face, quit my job, went broke But I've been loving every day a little more
When you hear that wooden [C#] block, you know it's still the ghost
[F] Made in the image of a pig, I'll say that I'm bladed, serrated, and dehumidated
I'm right to say that there's no winning hatch, never to let others feel it again
Put em in an underwater grave and I'll pay no attention to what all your mama's say
Fuck what your friends say, fuck what the man say
I've been looking for my ghost, getting faded on the blood of my girl
I cut her on the floor, she told me more, she got blood on my grandma's floor
Bitch I'm drinking ghost, I'm not a head to toe
Y'all been seeing me now, I'm on my damn plus
My chick goes to do her damn girl
We tag teaming like we ready for the [D] belt
_ [F] All these punk motherfuckers don't know
They run out they mouth like I'm on kick and they go
All these punk motherfuckers telling my phone
You think we boys, I never seen you on one of my shows
All these punk motherfuckers don't know
They run out they mouth like I'm on kick and they go
All these punk motherfuckers telling my phone
You think we boys, I never seen you on one of my shows _ _ _ _