Chords for Rosa Chemical - POLKA RMX (Audio)
Tempo:
129.75 bpm
Chords used:
B
F#
G#m
E
C#m
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
Oh dude, that [B] seems real.
[F#] [G#m]
[E] [B]
[F#] [G#m]
[E] [B]
[F#] [G#m]
[E] [B]
[F#] [G#m]
[C#m] [B]
[F#] [G#m]
[E] Quillen has become tough.
[B]
Fendi, [F#] Mecciudani, I'm scared.
[G#m]
Fontime is like [E] a front against a wall.
[B]
[F#] I'm doing sexy myths.
[G#m] I can't breathe, it's too swag.
[E] Coca-Cola looks like Mount [B] Everest.
A [F#] cold kid with denim.
[G#m] I write things on my sneakers, I look like a [B] criminal.
If you love me, you're worth it.
Sweat, [F#] Italian, Lillian.
Flames on the mountain pass, [G#m]
two levers on my [E] belly.
Your bitch broke my [B] heart.
I'm coming [F#] from Amsterdam.
I shit in the [G#m] Netherlands.
If you're [E] just a snitch, I'll read it to your face.
[B]
I drink [F#] Caleros like in Mexico.
[G#m]
I'm taking [E] drugs like a escort.
[B]
Sex boy [F#] on top of the Polka looks stupid.
[G#m]
Greg Quillen makes me [C#] feel old.
[B]
[F#] [G#m]
[E] [B]
[F#] [G#m]
[E] [B]
Greg [F#] Quillen makes me feel black.
[G#m]
It looks [E] like I have a fucking meter-long dick.
[B] Very long.
[F#] [G#m]
I'm in the evening.
I'm in the evening.
[E] I'm in the evening.
I'm in the evening.
[B] I'm kissing my brother.
[F#] I really love him.
He's [G#m] inside me.
I'm taking drugs like a escort.
[E] I'm dancing the Polka.
I [B] want [F#] my kids in my face.
[G#m] This bitch [E] won't change me.
[B]
Greg [F#] Quillen makes me feel pink.
[G#m]
I'm [E] inside her, like inside a matriarch.
[B]
You're [F#] a Briton.
You seem to miss [G#m] something.
I like the [E] cunt, but I'm a pink-haired fag.
[B]
I'm a nice [F#] potting.
Big Mac.
I eat three [G#m] chocolates.
I'm half-stupid.
[E] I'm dancing the Polka.
I'm a fag.
[B] I'm a fag.
I'm a fag.
[F#] I'm a [G#m]
fag.
[E] [B] [F#] [G#m]
[E] [B]
[F#] [G#m]
[E] [N]
[F#] [G#m]
[E] [B]
[F#] [G#m]
[E] [B]
[F#] [G#m]
[E] [B]
[F#] [G#m]
[C#m] [B]
[F#] [G#m]
[E] Quillen has become tough.
[B]
Fendi, [F#] Mecciudani, I'm scared.
[G#m]
Fontime is like [E] a front against a wall.
[B]
[F#] I'm doing sexy myths.
[G#m] I can't breathe, it's too swag.
[E] Coca-Cola looks like Mount [B] Everest.
A [F#] cold kid with denim.
[G#m] I write things on my sneakers, I look like a [B] criminal.
If you love me, you're worth it.
Sweat, [F#] Italian, Lillian.
Flames on the mountain pass, [G#m]
two levers on my [E] belly.
Your bitch broke my [B] heart.
I'm coming [F#] from Amsterdam.
I shit in the [G#m] Netherlands.
If you're [E] just a snitch, I'll read it to your face.
[B]
I drink [F#] Caleros like in Mexico.
[G#m]
I'm taking [E] drugs like a escort.
[B]
Sex boy [F#] on top of the Polka looks stupid.
[G#m]
Greg Quillen makes me [C#] feel old.
[B]
[F#] [G#m]
[E] [B]
[F#] [G#m]
[E] [B]
Greg [F#] Quillen makes me feel black.
[G#m]
It looks [E] like I have a fucking meter-long dick.
[B] Very long.
[F#] [G#m]
I'm in the evening.
I'm in the evening.
[E] I'm in the evening.
I'm in the evening.
[B] I'm kissing my brother.
[F#] I really love him.
He's [G#m] inside me.
I'm taking drugs like a escort.
[E] I'm dancing the Polka.
I [B] want [F#] my kids in my face.
[G#m] This bitch [E] won't change me.
[B]
Greg [F#] Quillen makes me feel pink.
[G#m]
I'm [E] inside her, like inside a matriarch.
[B]
You're [F#] a Briton.
You seem to miss [G#m] something.
I like the [E] cunt, but I'm a pink-haired fag.
[B]
I'm a nice [F#] potting.
Big Mac.
I eat three [G#m] chocolates.
I'm half-stupid.
[E] I'm dancing the Polka.
I'm a fag.
[B] I'm a fag.
I'm a fag.
[F#] I'm a [G#m]
fag.
[E] [B] [F#] [G#m]
[E] [B]
[F#] [G#m]
[E] [N]
Key:
B
F#
G#m
E
C#m
B
F#
G#m
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ Oh dude, that [B] seems real.
_ _ _ _ [F#] _ _ _ [G#m] _
_ _ _ [E] _ _ _ _ [B] _
_ _ _ _ [F#] _ _ _ [G#m] _
_ _ _ [E] _ _ _ _ [B] _
_ _ _ [F#] _ _ _ _ [G#m] _
_ _ _ [E] _ _ _ _ [B] _
_ _ _ [F#] _ _ _ _ [G#m] _
_ _ _ _ [C#m] _ _ _ [B] _
_ _ _ [F#] _ _ _ _ [G#m] _
_ _ [E] Quillen has become tough.
[B] _
_ Fendi, [F#] Mecciudani, I'm scared.
[G#m] _
Fontime is like [E] a front against a wall.
[B] _
_ _ _ [F#] I'm doing sexy myths.
[G#m] I can't breathe, it's too swag.
[E] Coca-Cola looks like Mount [B] Everest.
_ A [F#] cold kid with denim.
[G#m] I write things on my sneakers, I look like a [B] criminal.
If you love me, you're worth it.
Sweat, [F#] Italian, Lillian.
Flames on the mountain pass, [G#m]
two levers on my [E] belly.
Your bitch broke my [B] heart.
I'm coming [F#] from Amsterdam.
I shit in the [G#m] Netherlands.
_ If you're [E] just a snitch, I'll read it to your face.
[B] _
I drink [F#] Caleros like in Mexico.
[G#m] _
_ I'm taking [E] drugs like a escort.
[B] _
Sex boy [F#] on top of the Polka looks stupid.
[G#m] _
Greg Quillen makes me [C#] feel old.
[B] _
_ _ _ [F#] _ _ _ _ [G#m] _
_ _ _ [E] _ _ _ _ [B] _
_ _ _ [F#] _ _ _ _ [G#m] _
_ _ _ [E] _ _ _ _ [B] _
_ Greg [F#] Quillen makes me feel black.
[G#m]
It looks [E] like I have a fucking meter-long dick.
[B] Very long.
_ _ _ [F#] _ _ _ _ [G#m]
I'm in the evening.
I'm in the evening.
[E] I'm in the evening.
I'm in the evening.
[B] I'm kissing my brother.
[F#] I really love him.
He's [G#m] inside me.
I'm taking drugs like a escort.
[E] I'm dancing the Polka.
I [B] want _ _ [F#] my kids in my face.
[G#m] This bitch _ [E] won't change me.
[B] _
Greg [F#] Quillen makes me feel pink.
[G#m] _
_ I'm [E] inside her, like inside a matriarch.
[B] _
_ You're [F#] a Briton.
You seem to miss [G#m] something.
_ I like the [E] cunt, but I'm a pink-haired fag.
[B]
I'm a nice [F#] potting.
Big Mac.
I eat three [G#m] chocolates.
I'm half-stupid.
[E] I'm dancing the Polka.
I'm a fag.
[B] I'm a fag.
I'm a fag.
_ [F#] I'm a _ _ [G#m]
fag.
_ _ [E] _ _ _ _ [B] _ _ _ _ [F#] _ _ _ _ [G#m] _
_ _ _ [E] _ _ _ _ [B] _
_ _ _ [F#] _ _ _ _ [G#m] _
_ _ [E] _ _ _ _ [N] _ _
_ _ _ Oh dude, that [B] seems real.
_ _ _ _ [F#] _ _ _ [G#m] _
_ _ _ [E] _ _ _ _ [B] _
_ _ _ _ [F#] _ _ _ [G#m] _
_ _ _ [E] _ _ _ _ [B] _
_ _ _ [F#] _ _ _ _ [G#m] _
_ _ _ [E] _ _ _ _ [B] _
_ _ _ [F#] _ _ _ _ [G#m] _
_ _ _ _ [C#m] _ _ _ [B] _
_ _ _ [F#] _ _ _ _ [G#m] _
_ _ [E] Quillen has become tough.
[B] _
_ Fendi, [F#] Mecciudani, I'm scared.
[G#m] _
Fontime is like [E] a front against a wall.
[B] _
_ _ _ [F#] I'm doing sexy myths.
[G#m] I can't breathe, it's too swag.
[E] Coca-Cola looks like Mount [B] Everest.
_ A [F#] cold kid with denim.
[G#m] I write things on my sneakers, I look like a [B] criminal.
If you love me, you're worth it.
Sweat, [F#] Italian, Lillian.
Flames on the mountain pass, [G#m]
two levers on my [E] belly.
Your bitch broke my [B] heart.
I'm coming [F#] from Amsterdam.
I shit in the [G#m] Netherlands.
_ If you're [E] just a snitch, I'll read it to your face.
[B] _
I drink [F#] Caleros like in Mexico.
[G#m] _
_ I'm taking [E] drugs like a escort.
[B] _
Sex boy [F#] on top of the Polka looks stupid.
[G#m] _
Greg Quillen makes me [C#] feel old.
[B] _
_ _ _ [F#] _ _ _ _ [G#m] _
_ _ _ [E] _ _ _ _ [B] _
_ _ _ [F#] _ _ _ _ [G#m] _
_ _ _ [E] _ _ _ _ [B] _
_ Greg [F#] Quillen makes me feel black.
[G#m]
It looks [E] like I have a fucking meter-long dick.
[B] Very long.
_ _ _ [F#] _ _ _ _ [G#m]
I'm in the evening.
I'm in the evening.
[E] I'm in the evening.
I'm in the evening.
[B] I'm kissing my brother.
[F#] I really love him.
He's [G#m] inside me.
I'm taking drugs like a escort.
[E] I'm dancing the Polka.
I [B] want _ _ [F#] my kids in my face.
[G#m] This bitch _ [E] won't change me.
[B] _
Greg [F#] Quillen makes me feel pink.
[G#m] _
_ I'm [E] inside her, like inside a matriarch.
[B] _
_ You're [F#] a Briton.
You seem to miss [G#m] something.
_ I like the [E] cunt, but I'm a pink-haired fag.
[B]
I'm a nice [F#] potting.
Big Mac.
I eat three [G#m] chocolates.
I'm half-stupid.
[E] I'm dancing the Polka.
I'm a fag.
[B] I'm a fag.
I'm a fag.
_ [F#] I'm a _ _ [G#m]
fag.
_ _ [E] _ _ _ _ [B] _ _ _ _ [F#] _ _ _ _ [G#m] _
_ _ _ [E] _ _ _ _ [B] _
_ _ _ [F#] _ _ _ _ [G#m] _
_ _ [E] _ _ _ _ [N] _ _