Chords for Suburbia Overture / Greetings from Mary Bell Township! / (Vampire) Culture / Love Me, Normally
Tempo:
110.85 bpm
Chords used:
C
Bb
F
Dm
G
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[Dm] You are my, you are [Bb] my, you are [C] my, you [F] are my, you [Dm] are my, you [C] are my, you are my
[F] White [Dm] picket fences, [Bb] barbed wire [Gm] and trenches
[F] Trick or treat, [Dm] Merry Christmas
[Bb] Howdy neighbor, [C] Thank you Jesus
[F] Oh what is [A] he building [Dm] in that [G] painted lady?
[Bb] A participation trophy wife [C] and non-blue-eyed baby.
[F] White, [Dm] hide and white, [Bb] a snapback for [C] bubbling anger.
[F] Camouflage billboards [Dm] for the Ledline Brooks brothers,
[Bb] You well-boned and [C] jukeboxed and same-duct and cover.
And breed out [A] our incisors, [D] feed on white, [G] white advisor.
[Bb] It don't look like survival, [C] but by [Gm] now war dies of [F] burning.
[Dm] War
[Bb] [C] no!
[F]
[Dm] [Bb] [C]
[F] [Dm] [Bb]
[C] [F] [Bb]
[F] [C] Myers-Briggs, [Dm] OK Ultra, [Bb] takes a village to fake [C] a whole culture.
[F] You're here to the [Dm] playground, your eye on the ball,
[Bb] Your head in the [C] gutter, your brains on the [F] wall.
Well, home [Dm] is where the heart is, you at home is [G] where your heart is.
[Bb] It's the safest on the market, [C] but you still gotta watch where you park.
It's sucking [F] me whole, half [Dm]-and-half, dry or set-side.
[Bb] And don't you know it, [C] baby, I'm a deep-throat [F] parasite.
I don't care what [Am] your blood type is, [Bb] only pheromones [C] and a pheromoneicide.
[F] It's true that a [Bb] storefake only [D] matters in a [G] blizzard.
Everyone knows that, nobody knows that,
[C] Everybody's on a bid.
A blizzard!
[F]
[Dm] [Bb] A [C]
[F] [Dm] [Bb]
[F] blizzard!
[Dm]
[Bb] [C] Oh, no!
[F] [Bbm]
Oh, [F] no!
[Bb] The people [Bbm] nearly pick up to [F] talk of town.
Well, work gets around [Dm] on hit number [A] [D] stations,
Becomes radiation,
Your [Gm] dog bites [Gb] the postman,
While [Bb]
basement [Eb] ties strewn.
All of the [Bb] night, at the drive-in,
With the [F] old-school-time boys.
[Gm]
[Eb] [Eb] With the loud, black-tie man,
[Gm] Black-pants in the black-tie,
He's fucked all the middle-aged dudes,
I got two-do from your sister,
And a lemon-jade.
Tell the steam-head, he has three prayers,
On the whole hood, you like real,
Smiling with boys, kissin' the cock,
A new love, love, please pass the pills.
It's only [Eb] copper,
It's only torture,
It's only [Gb] torture.
[E] [G] Just smoke and such,
And [Eb] you're ready to assault.
Like a mortar,
You've [D] got inside your lack of memory,
For the sick, for if you fuck the mafia.
[Gm] Didn't they want [Cm] you blunt?
[D] So I apologize for being no [Gm]-cone.
[G] [Gm] Didn't they want you [Gm] blunt?
[D] So I'm gonna find a [Db] chance for being [Gm] you and cone.
[Eb] [D] [Gm]
It's [Eb] only copper,
It's only torture,
It's [Gm] only torture.
[G]
Culture's not your friend,
Hey, [Eb] fuck your torture.
I ain't got no torture.
It's [D] only culture, and it's more real.
Using your heart, it won't [Gm] take that long.
Didn't they want you [Cm] blunt?
So [D] I apologize for being [Gm] no-cone.
Didn't they want [G] you blunt?
You know it's your fault.
So I [D] apologize for being you [Gm] and cone.
It's only copper,
It's only [E] torture.
[G] [Gm] [D]
[G] Between blazing trails and slashing burn,
[C] Going against the grain and catching [E] splinters.
[Bm] You're shot like [G] a paint-by-numbers treasure man,
[C] You've blown your jigsaw piece,
[Cm] Tracing them to your [D] fingerprints.
[G] [C] When Lonnie [D] had his law and his life,
[G] Joe was shot and he [Em] guessed he'll too die.
[Am] The Lord looked down [D] and said,
Hey, you're only [G] mortal.
[B] [C]
Give it that [D] take, give it away,
Joe, please come [Em] out and start it away.
Are you wondering [D] when they might go back [G] to normal?
[B] Are you [C] wondering why the [A] canes have just been [G] normal?
[Eb] [Em] [Eb]
[G]
[N]
[F] White [Dm] picket fences, [Bb] barbed wire [Gm] and trenches
[F] Trick or treat, [Dm] Merry Christmas
[Bb] Howdy neighbor, [C] Thank you Jesus
[F] Oh what is [A] he building [Dm] in that [G] painted lady?
[Bb] A participation trophy wife [C] and non-blue-eyed baby.
[F] White, [Dm] hide and white, [Bb] a snapback for [C] bubbling anger.
[F] Camouflage billboards [Dm] for the Ledline Brooks brothers,
[Bb] You well-boned and [C] jukeboxed and same-duct and cover.
And breed out [A] our incisors, [D] feed on white, [G] white advisor.
[Bb] It don't look like survival, [C] but by [Gm] now war dies of [F] burning.
[Dm] War
[Bb] [C] no!
[F]
[Dm] [Bb] [C]
[F] [Dm] [Bb]
[C] [F] [Bb]
[F] [C] Myers-Briggs, [Dm] OK Ultra, [Bb] takes a village to fake [C] a whole culture.
[F] You're here to the [Dm] playground, your eye on the ball,
[Bb] Your head in the [C] gutter, your brains on the [F] wall.
Well, home [Dm] is where the heart is, you at home is [G] where your heart is.
[Bb] It's the safest on the market, [C] but you still gotta watch where you park.
It's sucking [F] me whole, half [Dm]-and-half, dry or set-side.
[Bb] And don't you know it, [C] baby, I'm a deep-throat [F] parasite.
I don't care what [Am] your blood type is, [Bb] only pheromones [C] and a pheromoneicide.
[F] It's true that a [Bb] storefake only [D] matters in a [G] blizzard.
Everyone knows that, nobody knows that,
[C] Everybody's on a bid.
A blizzard!
[F]
[Dm] [Bb] A [C]
[F] [Dm] [Bb]
[F] blizzard!
[Dm]
[Bb] [C] Oh, no!
[F] [Bbm]
Oh, [F] no!
[Bb] The people [Bbm] nearly pick up to [F] talk of town.
Well, work gets around [Dm] on hit number [A] [D] stations,
Becomes radiation,
Your [Gm] dog bites [Gb] the postman,
While [Bb]
basement [Eb] ties strewn.
All of the [Bb] night, at the drive-in,
With the [F] old-school-time boys.
[Gm]
[Eb] [Eb] With the loud, black-tie man,
[Gm] Black-pants in the black-tie,
He's fucked all the middle-aged dudes,
I got two-do from your sister,
And a lemon-jade.
Tell the steam-head, he has three prayers,
On the whole hood, you like real,
Smiling with boys, kissin' the cock,
A new love, love, please pass the pills.
It's only [Eb] copper,
It's only torture,
It's only [Gb] torture.
[E] [G] Just smoke and such,
And [Eb] you're ready to assault.
Like a mortar,
You've [D] got inside your lack of memory,
For the sick, for if you fuck the mafia.
[Gm] Didn't they want [Cm] you blunt?
[D] So I apologize for being no [Gm]-cone.
[G] [Gm] Didn't they want you [Gm] blunt?
[D] So I'm gonna find a [Db] chance for being [Gm] you and cone.
[Eb] [D] [Gm]
It's [Eb] only copper,
It's only torture,
It's [Gm] only torture.
[G]
Culture's not your friend,
Hey, [Eb] fuck your torture.
I ain't got no torture.
It's [D] only culture, and it's more real.
Using your heart, it won't [Gm] take that long.
Didn't they want you [Cm] blunt?
So [D] I apologize for being [Gm] no-cone.
Didn't they want [G] you blunt?
You know it's your fault.
So I [D] apologize for being you [Gm] and cone.
It's only copper,
It's only [E] torture.
[G] [Gm] [D]
[G] Between blazing trails and slashing burn,
[C] Going against the grain and catching [E] splinters.
[Bm] You're shot like [G] a paint-by-numbers treasure man,
[C] You've blown your jigsaw piece,
[Cm] Tracing them to your [D] fingerprints.
[G] [C] When Lonnie [D] had his law and his life,
[G] Joe was shot and he [Em] guessed he'll too die.
[Am] The Lord looked down [D] and said,
Hey, you're only [G] mortal.
[B] [C]
Give it that [D] take, give it away,
Joe, please come [Em] out and start it away.
Are you wondering [D] when they might go back [G] to normal?
[B] Are you [C] wondering why the [A] canes have just been [G] normal?
[Eb] [Em] [Eb]
[G]
[N]
Key:
C
Bb
F
Dm
G
C
Bb
F
_ _ _ _ _ [Dm] You are my, you are [Bb] my, you are [C] my, you [F] are my, you [Dm] are my, you _ _ [C] are my, you are my
_ _ [F] White [Dm] picket fences, [Bb] _ barbed wire [Gm] and trenches
[F] Trick or treat, [Dm] Merry Christmas
[Bb] Howdy neighbor, [C] Thank you Jesus
[F] Oh what is [A] he building [Dm] in that [G] painted lady?
[Bb] A participation _ trophy wife [C] and non-blue-eyed baby.
[F] White, [Dm] hide and white, [Bb] a snapback for [C] bubbling anger.
[F] Camouflage billboards [Dm] for the Ledline Brooks brothers,
[Bb] You well-boned and [C] jukeboxed and same-duct and cover.
And breed out [A] our incisors, [D] feed on white, [G] white advisor.
[Bb] It don't look like survival, [C] but by [Gm] now war dies of [F] burning.
_ [Dm] War _
[Bb] _ _ _ [C] _ no!
[F] _ _
[Dm] _ _ _ [Bb] _ _ _ [C] _ _
[F] _ _ _ [Dm] _ _ _ [Bb] _ _
[C] _ _ _ [F] _ _ _ [Bb] _ _
[F] _ _ _ [C] _ _ Myers-Briggs, [Dm] OK Ultra, [Bb] takes a village to fake [C] a whole culture.
[F] You're here to the [Dm] playground, your eye on the ball,
[Bb] Your head in the [C] gutter, your brains on the [F] wall.
Well, home [Dm] is where the heart is, you at home is [G] where your heart is.
[Bb] It's the safest on the market, [C] but you still gotta watch where you park.
It's sucking [F] me whole, half [Dm]-and-half, dry or set-side.
[Bb] And don't you know it, [C] baby, I'm a deep-throat [F] parasite.
I don't care what [Am] your blood type is, [Bb] only pheromones [C] and a pheromoneicide.
[F] It's true that a [Bb] storefake only [D] matters in a [G] blizzard.
Everyone knows that, nobody knows that,
[C] Everybody's on a bid. _
A _ _ blizzard!
[F] _ _
_ [Dm] _ [Bb] A _ _ [C] _ _
[F] _ _ _ [Dm] _ _ [Bb] _ _ _
[F] _ blizzard!
_ _ [Dm] _ _ _
[Bb] _ _ [C] Oh, no!
[F] _ _ [Bbm]
Oh, [F] no! _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [Bb] The people [Bbm] nearly pick up to [F] talk of town.
Well, work gets around [Dm] on hit number [A] _ [D] stations,
Becomes _ radiation,
Your [Gm] dog bites [Gb] the postman,
While [Bb]
basement [Eb] ties _ _ _ strewn.
All of the [Bb] night, at the drive-in,
With the [F] old-school-time boys.
_ [Gm] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[Eb] _ _ _ _ _ [Eb] With the loud, black-tie man,
[Gm] Black-pants in the black-tie,
He's fucked all the middle-aged dudes,
I got two-do from your sister,
And a lemon-jade.
Tell the steam-head, he has three prayers,
On the whole hood, you like real,
Smiling with boys, kissin' the cock,
A new love, love, please pass the pills.
It's only [Eb] copper,
It's only torture,
It's only [Gb] torture.
_ [E] _ [G] Just smoke and such,
And [Eb] you're ready to assault.
Like a mortar,
You've [D] got inside your lack of memory,
For the sick, for if you fuck the mafia.
[Gm] _ _ Didn't they want [Cm] you blunt?
_ [D] So I apologize for being no [Gm]-cone.
_ _ _ [G] _ _ [Gm] Didn't they want you [Gm] blunt?
_ [D] So I'm gonna find a [Db] chance for being [Gm] you and cone. _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [Eb] _ _ [D] _ _ [Gm] _
_ It's [Eb] only copper,
It's only torture,
It's [Gm] only torture.
_ [G] _
Culture's not your friend,
Hey, [Eb] fuck your torture.
I ain't got no torture.
It's [D] only culture, and it's more real.
Using your heart, it won't [Gm] take that long.
Didn't they want you [Cm] blunt?
So [D] I apologize for being [Gm] no-cone.
Didn't they want [G] you blunt?
_ You know it's your fault.
So I [D] apologize for being you [Gm] and cone.
_ It's only copper, _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _
It's only _ _ _ _ [E] _ torture.
[G] _ _ _ [Gm] _ _ [D] _ _ _
_ _ _ [G] _ _ _ Between blazing trails and slashing burn,
[C] Going against the grain and catching [E] splinters. _ _ _ _
[Bm] You're shot like [G] a paint-by-numbers treasure man,
[C] You've blown your jigsaw piece,
[Cm] Tracing them to your [D] fingerprints.
_ _ [G] [C] When Lonnie [D] had his law and his life,
[G] Joe was shot and he [Em] guessed he'll too die.
[Am] The Lord looked down [D] and said,
Hey, you're only [G] mortal.
[B] _ _ [C]
Give it that [D] take, give it away,
Joe, please come [Em] out and start it away.
Are you wondering [D] when they might go back [G] to normal? _
[B] _ Are you [C] wondering why the [A] canes have just been [G] normal?
_ _ [Eb] _ _ _ _ [Em] _ _ _ [Eb] _ _ _ _ _ _
[G] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [N] _
_ _ [F] White [Dm] picket fences, [Bb] _ barbed wire [Gm] and trenches
[F] Trick or treat, [Dm] Merry Christmas
[Bb] Howdy neighbor, [C] Thank you Jesus
[F] Oh what is [A] he building [Dm] in that [G] painted lady?
[Bb] A participation _ trophy wife [C] and non-blue-eyed baby.
[F] White, [Dm] hide and white, [Bb] a snapback for [C] bubbling anger.
[F] Camouflage billboards [Dm] for the Ledline Brooks brothers,
[Bb] You well-boned and [C] jukeboxed and same-duct and cover.
And breed out [A] our incisors, [D] feed on white, [G] white advisor.
[Bb] It don't look like survival, [C] but by [Gm] now war dies of [F] burning.
_ [Dm] War _
[Bb] _ _ _ [C] _ no!
[F] _ _
[Dm] _ _ _ [Bb] _ _ _ [C] _ _
[F] _ _ _ [Dm] _ _ _ [Bb] _ _
[C] _ _ _ [F] _ _ _ [Bb] _ _
[F] _ _ _ [C] _ _ Myers-Briggs, [Dm] OK Ultra, [Bb] takes a village to fake [C] a whole culture.
[F] You're here to the [Dm] playground, your eye on the ball,
[Bb] Your head in the [C] gutter, your brains on the [F] wall.
Well, home [Dm] is where the heart is, you at home is [G] where your heart is.
[Bb] It's the safest on the market, [C] but you still gotta watch where you park.
It's sucking [F] me whole, half [Dm]-and-half, dry or set-side.
[Bb] And don't you know it, [C] baby, I'm a deep-throat [F] parasite.
I don't care what [Am] your blood type is, [Bb] only pheromones [C] and a pheromoneicide.
[F] It's true that a [Bb] storefake only [D] matters in a [G] blizzard.
Everyone knows that, nobody knows that,
[C] Everybody's on a bid. _
A _ _ blizzard!
[F] _ _
_ [Dm] _ [Bb] A _ _ [C] _ _
[F] _ _ _ [Dm] _ _ [Bb] _ _ _
[F] _ blizzard!
_ _ [Dm] _ _ _
[Bb] _ _ [C] Oh, no!
[F] _ _ [Bbm]
Oh, [F] no! _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [Bb] The people [Bbm] nearly pick up to [F] talk of town.
Well, work gets around [Dm] on hit number [A] _ [D] stations,
Becomes _ radiation,
Your [Gm] dog bites [Gb] the postman,
While [Bb]
basement [Eb] ties _ _ _ strewn.
All of the [Bb] night, at the drive-in,
With the [F] old-school-time boys.
_ [Gm] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[Eb] _ _ _ _ _ [Eb] With the loud, black-tie man,
[Gm] Black-pants in the black-tie,
He's fucked all the middle-aged dudes,
I got two-do from your sister,
And a lemon-jade.
Tell the steam-head, he has three prayers,
On the whole hood, you like real,
Smiling with boys, kissin' the cock,
A new love, love, please pass the pills.
It's only [Eb] copper,
It's only torture,
It's only [Gb] torture.
_ [E] _ [G] Just smoke and such,
And [Eb] you're ready to assault.
Like a mortar,
You've [D] got inside your lack of memory,
For the sick, for if you fuck the mafia.
[Gm] _ _ Didn't they want [Cm] you blunt?
_ [D] So I apologize for being no [Gm]-cone.
_ _ _ [G] _ _ [Gm] Didn't they want you [Gm] blunt?
_ [D] So I'm gonna find a [Db] chance for being [Gm] you and cone. _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [Eb] _ _ [D] _ _ [Gm] _
_ It's [Eb] only copper,
It's only torture,
It's [Gm] only torture.
_ [G] _
Culture's not your friend,
Hey, [Eb] fuck your torture.
I ain't got no torture.
It's [D] only culture, and it's more real.
Using your heart, it won't [Gm] take that long.
Didn't they want you [Cm] blunt?
So [D] I apologize for being [Gm] no-cone.
Didn't they want [G] you blunt?
_ You know it's your fault.
So I [D] apologize for being you [Gm] and cone.
_ It's only copper, _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _
It's only _ _ _ _ [E] _ torture.
[G] _ _ _ [Gm] _ _ [D] _ _ _
_ _ _ [G] _ _ _ Between blazing trails and slashing burn,
[C] Going against the grain and catching [E] splinters. _ _ _ _
[Bm] You're shot like [G] a paint-by-numbers treasure man,
[C] You've blown your jigsaw piece,
[Cm] Tracing them to your [D] fingerprints.
_ _ [G] [C] When Lonnie [D] had his law and his life,
[G] Joe was shot and he [Em] guessed he'll too die.
[Am] The Lord looked down [D] and said,
Hey, you're only [G] mortal.
[B] _ _ [C]
Give it that [D] take, give it away,
Joe, please come [Em] out and start it away.
Are you wondering [D] when they might go back [G] to normal? _
[B] _ Are you [C] wondering why the [A] canes have just been [G] normal?
_ _ [Eb] _ _ _ _ [Em] _ _ _ [Eb] _ _ _ _ _ _
[G] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [N] _