Chords for Mili - RTRT
Tempo:
128.45 bpm
Chords used:
G
D
Bm
E
Em
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[Bm]
[G]
[D]
[E]
[G] [D]
[A] [E] Hop, hop, [C] you came along [G] nicely,
Crack, [D] la, what a [E] relief,
Spiky, spiky, [C] what?
The [G] ant's hungry for [D] my tea.
[Em] Hop, hop, Mr.
Right, there Mr.
Sick,
So Mr.
How about some leaf or pouch,
A curry pouch, a chili pouch,
A primary but you're [F#] rather picky.
[C]
Hop, [Bm] I'm making [Em] something else,
No need to show me how,
It's something that scientists will join by my fault,
[G] And forwards to the charm,
There's no one to [Em] remind,
No matter which one you pick, I'll show the best shot,
From man and star and boss, one time and charge,
Hop in every visit,
I won't be my usual self,
You're not in my resort,
I'm not in your resort,
You're my only resort,
You're my [E] only resort.
[G] [D]
[Em]
[G] [D]
[C] [G]
Hop, you stretch your arms out,
Asking [Bm] for a hug,
Hidden [G]
under your talisman,
Is your crack [Bm]-pissed smile.
[Em] Come here Mr.
Help,
Hey Mr.
Right,
[E] Here Mr.
You talk [G] of my
Reserve, in [E]
curry,
Spare, in chili,
That's when I realized we [G] became family.
[Gm]
Then [G] he came,
A man in black and white,
[D] He's holding [Dm]
[F] laser guns,
[Em]
And buckles.
[D] [G] Then he came,
At your slimy skin,
[D] And he's a Hair,
[Dm] [G] Your hair,
[B] [G]
Shhh.
[Bm] I'll get you [Em] back up,
You'll need to show me how,
This time's a mess,
I insist,
Playing by myself,
I'll give you plastic eyes,
And give you my long hair,
And I'll make sure I get your talent,
Merit has shot,
The silk for doing so,
Don't blame the waking duck,
Don't blame my book,
It's gonna bring the show inside your butt,
It's your story port,
It's your story port,
It's your story port,
It's your story port,
[G] [Bm]
[E]
[G] [Bm]
[C] [D]
[G]
[D]
[E]
[G] [D]
[A] [E] Hop, hop, [C] you came along [G] nicely,
Crack, [D] la, what a [E] relief,
Spiky, spiky, [C] what?
The [G] ant's hungry for [D] my tea.
[Em] Hop, hop, Mr.
Right, there Mr.
Sick,
So Mr.
How about some leaf or pouch,
A curry pouch, a chili pouch,
A primary but you're [F#] rather picky.
[C]
Hop, [Bm] I'm making [Em] something else,
No need to show me how,
It's something that scientists will join by my fault,
[G] And forwards to the charm,
There's no one to [Em] remind,
No matter which one you pick, I'll show the best shot,
From man and star and boss, one time and charge,
Hop in every visit,
I won't be my usual self,
You're not in my resort,
I'm not in your resort,
You're my only resort,
You're my [E] only resort.
[G] [D]
[Em]
[G] [D]
[C] [G]
Hop, you stretch your arms out,
Asking [Bm] for a hug,
Hidden [G]
under your talisman,
Is your crack [Bm]-pissed smile.
[Em] Come here Mr.
Help,
Hey Mr.
Right,
[E] Here Mr.
You talk [G] of my
Reserve, in [E]
curry,
Spare, in chili,
That's when I realized we [G] became family.
[Gm]
Then [G] he came,
A man in black and white,
[D] He's holding [Dm]
[F] laser guns,
[Em]
And buckles.
[D] [G] Then he came,
At your slimy skin,
[D] And he's a Hair,
[Dm] [G] Your hair,
[B] [G]
Shhh.
[Bm] I'll get you [Em] back up,
You'll need to show me how,
This time's a mess,
I insist,
Playing by myself,
I'll give you plastic eyes,
And give you my long hair,
And I'll make sure I get your talent,
Merit has shot,
The silk for doing so,
Don't blame the waking duck,
Don't blame my book,
It's gonna bring the show inside your butt,
It's your story port,
It's your story port,
It's your story port,
It's your story port,
[G] [Bm]
[E]
[G] [Bm]
[C] [D]
Key:
G
D
Bm
E
Em
G
D
Bm
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_ _ _ _ [A] _ _ [E] Hop, hop, [C] you came along [G] nicely, _
Crack, [D] la, what a [E] relief,
Spiky, spiky, [C] what?
The [G] ant's hungry for [D] my tea.
[Em] Hop, hop, Mr.
Right, there Mr.
Sick,
So Mr.
How about some leaf or pouch,
A curry pouch, a chili pouch,
A primary but you're [F#] rather picky.
_ [C] _
Hop, [Bm] I'm making [Em] something else,
No need to show me how,
It's something that scientists will join by my fault,
[G] And forwards to the charm,
There's no one to [Em] remind,
No matter which one you pick, I'll show the best shot,
From man and star and boss, one time and charge,
Hop in every visit,
I won't be my usual self,
You're not in my resort,
I'm not in your resort,
You're my only resort,
You're my [E] only resort.
_ _ [G] _ _ _ _ _ [D] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [Em] _ _
_ _ [G] _ _ _ _ [D] _ _
_ _ [C] _ _ _ _ _ [G]
Hop, you stretch your arms out, _
Asking [Bm] for a hug,
Hidden [G] _
under your _ talisman,
Is your crack _ [Bm]-pissed smile.
[Em] Come here Mr.
Help,
Hey Mr.
Right,
[E] Here Mr.
You talk [G] of my
Reserve, in [E]
curry,
Spare, in chili,
That's when I realized we [G] became family.
[Gm] _ _ _
Then [G] he came,
A man in black and white,
[D] He's holding _ [Dm] _ _
[F] laser guns,
_ [Em] _ _ _
And buckles.
[D] _ _ _ [G] _ Then he came,
At your slimy skin,
[D] And he's a Hair, _
[Dm] _ _ _ [G] Your hair, _ _
_ _ _ [B] _ _ _ [G] _ _
Shhh.
[Bm] I'll get you [Em] back up,
You'll need to show me how,
This time's a mess,
I insist,
Playing by myself,
I'll give you plastic eyes,
And give you my long hair,
And I'll make sure I get your talent,
Merit has shot,
The silk for doing so,
Don't blame the waking duck,
Don't blame my book,
It's gonna bring the show inside your butt,
It's your story port,
It's your story port,
It's your story port,
It's your story port,
_ _ [G] _ _ _ _ [Bm] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [E] _ _
_ _ [G] _ _ _ _ [Bm] _ _
_ _ [C] _ [D] _ _ _ _ _
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_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [D] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [E] _ _
_ _ [G] _ _ _ _ _ [D] _
_ _ _ _ [A] _ _ [E] Hop, hop, [C] you came along [G] nicely, _
Crack, [D] la, what a [E] relief,
Spiky, spiky, [C] what?
The [G] ant's hungry for [D] my tea.
[Em] Hop, hop, Mr.
Right, there Mr.
Sick,
So Mr.
How about some leaf or pouch,
A curry pouch, a chili pouch,
A primary but you're [F#] rather picky.
_ [C] _
Hop, [Bm] I'm making [Em] something else,
No need to show me how,
It's something that scientists will join by my fault,
[G] And forwards to the charm,
There's no one to [Em] remind,
No matter which one you pick, I'll show the best shot,
From man and star and boss, one time and charge,
Hop in every visit,
I won't be my usual self,
You're not in my resort,
I'm not in your resort,
You're my only resort,
You're my [E] only resort.
_ _ [G] _ _ _ _ _ [D] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [Em] _ _
_ _ [G] _ _ _ _ [D] _ _
_ _ [C] _ _ _ _ _ [G]
Hop, you stretch your arms out, _
Asking [Bm] for a hug,
Hidden [G] _
under your _ talisman,
Is your crack _ [Bm]-pissed smile.
[Em] Come here Mr.
Help,
Hey Mr.
Right,
[E] Here Mr.
You talk [G] of my
Reserve, in [E]
curry,
Spare, in chili,
That's when I realized we [G] became family.
[Gm] _ _ _
Then [G] he came,
A man in black and white,
[D] He's holding _ [Dm] _ _
[F] laser guns,
_ [Em] _ _ _
And buckles.
[D] _ _ _ [G] _ Then he came,
At your slimy skin,
[D] And he's a Hair, _
[Dm] _ _ _ [G] Your hair, _ _
_ _ _ [B] _ _ _ [G] _ _
Shhh.
[Bm] I'll get you [Em] back up,
You'll need to show me how,
This time's a mess,
I insist,
Playing by myself,
I'll give you plastic eyes,
And give you my long hair,
And I'll make sure I get your talent,
Merit has shot,
The silk for doing so,
Don't blame the waking duck,
Don't blame my book,
It's gonna bring the show inside your butt,
It's your story port,
It's your story port,
It's your story port,
It's your story port,
_ _ [G] _ _ _ _ [Bm] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [E] _ _
_ _ [G] _ _ _ _ [Bm] _ _
_ _ [C] _ [D] _ _ _ _ _
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