Painkiller Chords by Polkadot Cadaver
Tempo:
96.95 bpm
Chords used:
C#
C
D#
Fm
F
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[Fm]
You and I were meant to be, at war eternally, two lone battleships at sea, staring at the
enemy, nurturing the urge to destroy.
Escape becomes a dirty word, when you try to get over pain.
Rolling like a coast, down in [F] your face, I don't [Fm] know where [F] I'm going, but I'm feeling
[Fm] good.
Listen for me, can't stay any [F] more out, I don't [Fm] know where [F] I'm going, but I'm [C#] feeling [F] [B] good.
[C] In the [C#] valley of dry [D#] bones, we burn the [C#] fat off of our [C] souls, where everything [C#] is meant
to [D#] be, infinite [C#] obscurity.
[C] Now hunger [C#] and darkness is raw, [D#] a primitive [C#] survival [C] song, where everything [C#] is meant to
be, [D#] sucking on [C#] like baby [C] teeth.
[Fm] Choose your poison, walk the edge [A#m] between, [Fm] overdose in tranquility.
Fear becomes a dish that comes sweepingly to the bitter end, when you've got nothing to lose.
[F]
[C] In the [C#] valley of dry [D#] bones, we burn the fat [C#] off of our souls, [C] where everything [C#] is meant
to [D#] be, infinite [C#] obscurity.
[C] Now hunger [C#] and darkness is [D#] raw, a primitive [C#] survival [C] song, where everything [C#] is meant to
[D#] be, sucking on [C#] like baby [C] teeth.
[D#m] [C#] [E] [Fm] [E] [Fm]
[C#] But who's ready [E] from the cradle to the [Cm] grave?
[A#] [Am] [C#m] [C]
[C#] Ride the [N] menu or become the menu.
[A#m] I see you clinging to air, like ghosts that's holding your hand, a master, mistress, and
slave, aboard a ship with no name.
But my kingpin sings your song, from twilight until the dawn, you carve a path out of life,
you set the soul into [F#] flight.
[C#] [F#] [C#]
In [F#]
[C#] [F#] [C]
the [C#] valley of dry bones, [D#] we burn the fat [C#] off of our souls, [C] where everything [C#] is meant
to [D#] be, infinite [C#] obscurity.
[C] Now hunger and [C#] darkness is [D#] raw, a primitive [C#] survival song, [C] where everything [C#] is meant to
[D#] be, sucking on [C#] like baby [C] teeth.
[C#] [D#] [C#] [C] [G] [D#] [C#]
[C] [A#m] [D#] [C#]
[C] [A#m] [D#] [A#m]
[G#] [G]
[G#] [G] [Fm] [F]
You and I were meant to be, at war eternally, two lone battleships at sea, staring at the
enemy, nurturing the urge to destroy.
Escape becomes a dirty word, when you try to get over pain.
Rolling like a coast, down in [F] your face, I don't [Fm] know where [F] I'm going, but I'm feeling
[Fm] good.
Listen for me, can't stay any [F] more out, I don't [Fm] know where [F] I'm going, but I'm [C#] feeling [F] [B] good.
[C] In the [C#] valley of dry [D#] bones, we burn the [C#] fat off of our [C] souls, where everything [C#] is meant
to [D#] be, infinite [C#] obscurity.
[C] Now hunger [C#] and darkness is raw, [D#] a primitive [C#] survival [C] song, where everything [C#] is meant to
be, [D#] sucking on [C#] like baby [C] teeth.
[Fm] Choose your poison, walk the edge [A#m] between, [Fm] overdose in tranquility.
Fear becomes a dish that comes sweepingly to the bitter end, when you've got nothing to lose.
[F]
[C] In the [C#] valley of dry [D#] bones, we burn the fat [C#] off of our souls, [C] where everything [C#] is meant
to [D#] be, infinite [C#] obscurity.
[C] Now hunger [C#] and darkness is [D#] raw, a primitive [C#] survival [C] song, where everything [C#] is meant to
[D#] be, sucking on [C#] like baby [C] teeth.
[D#m] [C#] [E] [Fm] [E] [Fm]
[C#] But who's ready [E] from the cradle to the [Cm] grave?
[A#] [Am] [C#m] [C]
[C#] Ride the [N] menu or become the menu.
[A#m] I see you clinging to air, like ghosts that's holding your hand, a master, mistress, and
slave, aboard a ship with no name.
But my kingpin sings your song, from twilight until the dawn, you carve a path out of life,
you set the soul into [F#] flight.
[C#] [F#] [C#]
In [F#]
[C#] [F#] [C]
the [C#] valley of dry bones, [D#] we burn the fat [C#] off of our souls, [C] where everything [C#] is meant
to [D#] be, infinite [C#] obscurity.
[C] Now hunger and [C#] darkness is [D#] raw, a primitive [C#] survival song, [C] where everything [C#] is meant to
[D#] be, sucking on [C#] like baby [C] teeth.
[C#] [D#] [C#] [C] [G] [D#] [C#]
[C] [A#m] [D#] [C#]
[C] [A#m] [D#] [A#m]
[G#] [G]
[G#] [G] [Fm] [F]
Key:
C#
C
D#
Fm
F
C#
C
D#
[Fm] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
You and I were meant to be, at war eternally, two lone battleships at sea, staring at the
enemy, nurturing the urge to destroy.
_ Escape becomes a dirty word, when you try to get over pain.
Rolling like a coast, down in [F] your face, I don't [Fm] know where [F] I'm going, but I'm feeling _
[Fm] good.
Listen for me, can't stay any [F] more out, I don't [Fm] know where [F] I'm going, but I'm [C#] feeling [F] [B] good.
[C] In the [C#] valley of dry [D#] bones, we burn the [C#] fat off of our [C] souls, where everything [C#] is meant
to [D#] be, infinite [C#] obscurity.
[C] Now hunger [C#] and darkness is raw, [D#] a primitive [C#] survival [C] song, where everything [C#] is meant to
be, [D#] sucking on [C#] like baby [C] teeth. _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[Fm] Choose your poison, walk the edge [A#m] between, [Fm] overdose in tranquility. _ _ _
Fear becomes a dish that comes sweepingly to the bitter end, when you've got nothing to lose.
_ [F] _
[C] In the [C#] valley of dry [D#] bones, we burn the fat [C#] off of our souls, [C] where everything [C#] is meant
to [D#] be, infinite [C#] obscurity.
[C] Now hunger [C#] and darkness is [D#] raw, a primitive [C#] survival [C] song, where everything [C#] is meant to
[D#] be, sucking on [C#] like baby [C] teeth. _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[D#m] _ [C#] _ [E] _ [Fm] _ _ _ [E] _ [Fm] _
[C#] But who's ready [E] from the cradle to the [Cm] grave?
[A#] _ _ [Am] _ [C#m] _ _ _ [C] _ _
[C#] Ride the [N] menu or become the menu.
[A#m] I see you clinging to air, like ghosts that's holding your hand, a master, mistress, and
slave, aboard a ship with no name.
But my kingpin sings your song, from twilight until the dawn, you carve a path out of life,
you set the soul into [F#] flight. _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[C#] _ _ _ _ [F#] _ _ _ [C#] _
_ In _ [F#] _ _ _ _
[C#] _ _ _ _ [F#] _ _ [C] _ _
the [C#] valley of dry bones, [D#] we burn the fat [C#] off of our souls, [C] where everything [C#] is meant
to [D#] be, infinite [C#] obscurity.
[C] Now hunger and [C#] darkness is [D#] raw, a primitive [C#] survival song, [C] where everything [C#] is meant to
[D#] be, sucking on [C#] like baby [C] teeth.
_ [C#] _ _ [D#] _ _ [C#] _ _ [C] _ _ [G] _ _ [D#] _ _ [C#] _ _
[C] _ _ [A#m] _ _ [D#] _ _ [C#] _ _
[C] _ _ [A#m] _ _ [D#] _ _ [A#m] _ _
[G#] _ [G] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[G#] _ _ [G] _ _ [Fm] _ _ [F] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
You and I were meant to be, at war eternally, two lone battleships at sea, staring at the
enemy, nurturing the urge to destroy.
_ Escape becomes a dirty word, when you try to get over pain.
Rolling like a coast, down in [F] your face, I don't [Fm] know where [F] I'm going, but I'm feeling _
[Fm] good.
Listen for me, can't stay any [F] more out, I don't [Fm] know where [F] I'm going, but I'm [C#] feeling [F] [B] good.
[C] In the [C#] valley of dry [D#] bones, we burn the [C#] fat off of our [C] souls, where everything [C#] is meant
to [D#] be, infinite [C#] obscurity.
[C] Now hunger [C#] and darkness is raw, [D#] a primitive [C#] survival [C] song, where everything [C#] is meant to
be, [D#] sucking on [C#] like baby [C] teeth. _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[Fm] Choose your poison, walk the edge [A#m] between, [Fm] overdose in tranquility. _ _ _
Fear becomes a dish that comes sweepingly to the bitter end, when you've got nothing to lose.
_ [F] _
[C] In the [C#] valley of dry [D#] bones, we burn the fat [C#] off of our souls, [C] where everything [C#] is meant
to [D#] be, infinite [C#] obscurity.
[C] Now hunger [C#] and darkness is [D#] raw, a primitive [C#] survival [C] song, where everything [C#] is meant to
[D#] be, sucking on [C#] like baby [C] teeth. _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[D#m] _ [C#] _ [E] _ [Fm] _ _ _ [E] _ [Fm] _
[C#] But who's ready [E] from the cradle to the [Cm] grave?
[A#] _ _ [Am] _ [C#m] _ _ _ [C] _ _
[C#] Ride the [N] menu or become the menu.
[A#m] I see you clinging to air, like ghosts that's holding your hand, a master, mistress, and
slave, aboard a ship with no name.
But my kingpin sings your song, from twilight until the dawn, you carve a path out of life,
you set the soul into [F#] flight. _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[C#] _ _ _ _ [F#] _ _ _ [C#] _
_ In _ [F#] _ _ _ _
[C#] _ _ _ _ [F#] _ _ [C] _ _
the [C#] valley of dry bones, [D#] we burn the fat [C#] off of our souls, [C] where everything [C#] is meant
to [D#] be, infinite [C#] obscurity.
[C] Now hunger and [C#] darkness is [D#] raw, a primitive [C#] survival song, [C] where everything [C#] is meant to
[D#] be, sucking on [C#] like baby [C] teeth.
_ [C#] _ _ [D#] _ _ [C#] _ _ [C] _ _ [G] _ _ [D#] _ _ [C#] _ _
[C] _ _ [A#m] _ _ [D#] _ _ [C#] _ _
[C] _ _ [A#m] _ _ [D#] _ _ [A#m] _ _
[G#] _ [G] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[G#] _ _ [G] _ _ [Fm] _ _ [F] _ _