The Deep End Chords by Twiztid

Tempo:
161.85 bpm
Chords used:

Em

G

D

Bm

E

Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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Twiztid - The Deep End Lyrics chords
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[Em]
[G]
[D]
[E]
[B] [Am]
[Em]
[G] I'm almost sick, deranged, insane, and sometimes I prefer it rather than just to [Em] be labeled
as plain or plain, like some disfigured chess piece in life's corrupted game.
Feel the sorrow, life wreaks and [Bm] so, [C] accepting and still wanting to grow or just let [Em] go,
but the grip of the fingertips of insanity's overbearing, oh, feels airtight.
[G] As if I need the claws of [Em] life to come and cut me out of the darkness in an effort [G] to
shed light, and when subject to the public, the world can live without me, still feel
blessed inside to speak my [A] mind, and hoping they [Em] never doubt me, and through death, hoping
they [E] remember, and never ever will they [G] ever forget about me, and if I'm resurrected,
second [D] coming, a second life, a [G] second chance to know about me, the sight below the light,
[Em] and as a messy little robot, then I prefer to be [G] shy, induce me with [Em] the pain, shoot
venom in my [Bm] veins, cause you don't know my [Em] story, no [D] you don't know my [Em] story,
[G]
there's
[D]
[Em]
[Bm] [Em]
[D]
[Em] I'm in the wrong frame of mind, and I wish my indiscretions had a warning [G] sign.
But I get by, and that's a lie, but I gotta refuse to let them know that on the line in
which I ride, I [Em] choose to break away.
Wanna bring it back, that what you take from me, even if it means I gotta go to war [Bm] with
everyone who wanted to end [G] my little bit of everything.
Guess I'm too mad or too sad to sing.
[Em] I was born in a city, but now I'm living in a confused state that's full of decay like a toothache.
They tried to [Bm] pull me out, but it [G] was too late.
Now I'm a product of a brand new hate.
I'd [E] rather die than be what you say.
Living a lie to let the truth [G] hang.
Individualize me like a [D] new game.
While [G] the rest of y'all just sit there and get played.
[Em] As if I see little [D]
[E] robots, then I prefer [D] to be [G] shy.
Induce me with [Em] the pain, shoot venom in my veins.
[Bm] Cause you don't know my [Em] story, no [D] you don't know my [Em] story.
[G] There's really nothing for me, it's only [D] me and this glory.
[Em]
[D]
[G]
[Em]
[Bm] There's really nothing for me, it's
[A] [G] [D]
[G] [A] only me and [D] this [Em] glory.
I'm drowning in a pool of my surroundings.
I put this night to my Adam's apple and start the [Bm] backwards countdown from [G] ten.
I'm a tattered rascal, fleeting from the lines.
The acid jackals, shackles all on my palms.
[C#] Speaking [Bm] psychedelic, trips gone bad.
And [C#]
recollections of my pissed off dad sitting [G] in the pathfinder.
And I still ain't found shit, but.
On silhouetted pictures of me with my wrist cut.
And I [G#] wish you well, [B] [Em] hell I was bullied by the minotaur.
Schooled with a crew with a toolie inside a rental car.
You don't [G] learn from God inside a seminar.
But you hear about the devil air, which way you turn.
Perhaps we were [C#] made to burn in hell fire.
And I desire to be stronger.
But the songs that I sing go [Bm] ever somber in this life of mine.
[G] Memoirs of the suicidal.
I guess my father is my truest idol.
[Em] [G] [D]
[Em] [D]
[G] I don't know.
[Em]
[Bm]
[Em] [Bm]
[Em]
[D] Oh.
[G]
[Em]
[Bm] [Em] [Bm]
[Em] [G] [A]
[D] In this glory.
[Em] [G]
[D]
[E]
[Bm]
[Am]
Key:  
Em
121
G
2131
D
1321
Bm
13421112
E
2311
Em
121
G
2131
D
1321
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To start learning Twiztid - The Deep End chords, delve into these chords sequence to get the song's feel: Bm, G, Em, G, D, Em, Bm, Em, D and G. Start with a comfortable 80 BPM and as you become proficient, aim for the song's BPM of 162. Fine-tune the capo based on your vocal range, ensuring it complements the key of G Major.

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[Em] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [G] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[D] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[E] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [B] _ _ [Am] _ _ _ _ _
_ [Em] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[G] _ I'm almost sick, deranged, insane, and sometimes I prefer it rather than just to [Em] be labeled
as plain or plain, like some disfigured chess piece in life's corrupted game.
Feel the sorrow, life wreaks and [Bm] so, [C] accepting and still wanting to grow or just let [Em] go,
but the grip of the fingertips of insanity's overbearing, oh, feels airtight.
[G] As if I need the claws of [Em] life to come and cut me out of the darkness in an effort [G] to
shed light, and when subject to the public, the world can live without me, still feel
blessed inside to speak my [A] mind, and hoping they [Em] never doubt me, and through death, hoping
they [E] remember, and never ever will they [G] ever forget about me, and if I'm resurrected,
second [D] coming, a second life, a [G] second chance to know about me, the sight below the light,
[Em] _ _ _ and as a messy little _ robot, _ then I prefer to be [G] shy, _ _ induce me with [Em] the pain, shoot
venom in my _ [Bm] veins, cause you don't know my [Em] _ story, no [D] you don't know my [Em] _ story, _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [G] _
there's
_ _ _ _ _ _ [D] _
_ _ _ _ _ [Em] _ _ _
[Bm] _ _ _ _ _ _ [Em] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [D] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[Em] _ _ _ _ I'm in the wrong frame of mind, and I wish my _ indiscretions had a warning [G] sign.
But I get by, and that's a lie, but I gotta refuse to let them know that on the line in
which I ride, I [Em] choose to break away.
Wanna bring it back, that what you take from me, even if it means I gotta go to war [Bm] with
everyone who wanted to end [G] my little bit of everything.
_ _ Guess I'm too mad or too sad to sing.
_ [Em] I was born in a city, but now I'm living in a confused state that's full of decay like a toothache.
They tried to [Bm] pull me out, but it [G] was too late.
_ Now I'm a product of a brand new hate.
I'd [E] rather die than be what you say. _ _
Living a lie to let the truth [G] hang. _ _
Individualize me like a [D] new game.
_ While [G] the rest of y'all just sit there and get played. _
[Em] _ _ _ As if I see little [D] _
[E] robots, _ then I prefer [D] to be [G] shy.
_ _ Induce me with [Em] the pain, shoot venom in my _ veins.
[Bm] Cause you don't know my [Em] story, _ no [D] you don't know my [Em] _ story.
[G] There's really nothing for me, it's only [D] me and this glory.
[Em] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [D] _ _
_ [G] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [Em] _ _
[Bm] _ _ _ _ _ _ There's really nothing for me, _ _ it's _ _ _
[A] _ _ _ [G] _ _ _ [D] _ _
_ _ [G] _ _ [A] only me and [D] this [Em] glory.
I'm drowning in a pool of my surroundings. _
I put this night to my Adam's apple and start the [Bm] backwards countdown from [G] ten.
I'm a tattered rascal, fleeting from the lines.
The acid jackals, shackles all on my palms.
[C#] Speaking [Bm] psychedelic, trips gone bad.
And [C#] _
recollections of my pissed off dad sitting [G] in the pathfinder.
And I still ain't found shit, but.
On silhouetted pictures of me with my wrist cut.
And I [G#] wish you well, [B] [Em] hell I was bullied by the minotaur.
Schooled with a crew with a toolie inside a rental car.
You don't [G] learn from God inside a seminar.
But you hear about the devil air, which way you turn.
Perhaps we were [C#] made to burn in hell fire.
And I desire to be stronger.
But the songs that I sing go [Bm] ever somber in this life of mine.
[G] _ Memoirs of the suicidal.
I guess my father is my truest idol. _ _ _ _
[Em] _ _ _ _ _ [G] _ _ [D] _
_ _ [Em] _ _ _ [D] _ _ _
[G] _ _ _ I don't know. _ _
[Em] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [Bm] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[Em] _ _ _ _ [Bm] _ _ _ _
[Em] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [D] Oh. _
_ _ [G] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [Em] _ _ _
[Bm] _ _ _ _ _ [Em] _ [Bm] _ _
[Em] _ _ _ _ [G] _ _ _ [A] _
_ [D] In _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ this glory.
[Em] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[G] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [D] _
_ _ _ _ [E] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [Bm] _
_ _ [Am] _ _ _ _ _ _

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