Chords for VINNIE PAZ - Is Happiness Just A Word (Lyrics)
Tempo:
179.9 bpm
Chords used:
Cm
Bb
Ab
Gm
Eb
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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[D] [Cm] [C]
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[Ab] I'm watching
[Cm] [Bb]
life as a [Ab] spectator I can't help myself even though I possess
[Cm] data It's not a part [Bb] of my spirit to want to test
[Ab] nature You sick you know what I'm feeling cousin
and less [Cm] wager I have trouble [Bb]
retaining new [Ab] information
Familiar scenes start to look foreign to [Cm] realization
Tired [Bb]
of being [Ab] patient Mama wonder why her baby [Eb] crying in the [Cm] basement
[Bb] Constant rumination just [Ab] exacerbates it To the point where I can't even barely [Cm] narrate
it I've had doctors [Bb] tell me that my mind is
[Cm] fascinating But they can't tell me why the sickness
has been activated I was born to [Bb]
make the bloody [Ab] scars
With all the blood [Cm] and scars [Bb]
I'm about to hunt [Ab] you with fear
Right [Cm] up here [Bb]
Nothing can [Ab] stop me
You crave a [Cm] creature in me [Bb]
Just I [Ab] will capture you
[D] [Cm] So right up here
My head [Bb] don't work The meds [Cm] don't work
But I don't want to be dead Dead don't work
Sleep the [Dm] cousin of death The bed don't [Cm] work
Maybe I'd rather be dead Dead don't hurt
Realization [Bb] of an inherent [Ab] emptiness Maybe that's another sin for the [Cm] pessimist
Possibly [Bb] I am a djinn where the [Ab] exorcist I've fallen cause I've been on the [Cm] precipice
Maybe [Bb] it's my mama's possible [Ab] regret Maybe it's a neurological [Cm] neglect
Maybe [Bb] it's the reason why I wore the [Ab] wet The angular [Cm] gyrus and where the frontal lobe
connect But maybe [Bb] I'm being too complicated [Ab] for
you Maybe I should just be calm and explain it
[Cm] to you The [Bb]
psychiatrist thinkin' they can [Ab] fool
you Paxil, Zoloft, it's just [Cm] wasteful to you
I try [Gm] meditation [C] Try to sit [Ab] in silence
But how the fuck that help a neurochemical [Cm] imbalance?
Why would [Gm] you tell a person that they were [Ab] childish?
Without an understanding of the pain that they [Cm] surrounded
I always [Bb] feel foggy somatic [Ab] detachment It's like my body isn't connected [Cm] to actions
It destroys [Bb]
everything that's affected the [Ab] fragments
I don't have [Eb] nothing but [Cm] senses and sadness
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[D] [Cm] [C]
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[Ab] I'm watching
[Cm] [Bb]
life as a [Ab] spectator I can't help myself even though I possess
[Cm] data It's not a part [Bb] of my spirit to want to test
[Ab] nature You sick you know what I'm feeling cousin
and less [Cm] wager I have trouble [Bb]
retaining new [Ab] information
Familiar scenes start to look foreign to [Cm] realization
Tired [Bb]
of being [Ab] patient Mama wonder why her baby [Eb] crying in the [Cm] basement
[Bb] Constant rumination just [Ab] exacerbates it To the point where I can't even barely [Cm] narrate
it I've had doctors [Bb] tell me that my mind is
[Cm] fascinating But they can't tell me why the sickness
has been activated I was born to [Bb]
make the bloody [Ab] scars
With all the blood [Cm] and scars [Bb]
I'm about to hunt [Ab] you with fear
Right [Cm] up here [Bb]
Nothing can [Ab] stop me
You crave a [Cm] creature in me [Bb]
Just I [Ab] will capture you
[D] [Cm] So right up here
My head [Bb] don't work The meds [Cm] don't work
But I don't want to be dead Dead don't work
Sleep the [Dm] cousin of death The bed don't [Cm] work
Maybe I'd rather be dead Dead don't hurt
Realization [Bb] of an inherent [Ab] emptiness Maybe that's another sin for the [Cm] pessimist
Possibly [Bb] I am a djinn where the [Ab] exorcist I've fallen cause I've been on the [Cm] precipice
Maybe [Bb] it's my mama's possible [Ab] regret Maybe it's a neurological [Cm] neglect
Maybe [Bb] it's the reason why I wore the [Ab] wet The angular [Cm] gyrus and where the frontal lobe
connect But maybe [Bb] I'm being too complicated [Ab] for
you Maybe I should just be calm and explain it
[Cm] to you The [Bb]
psychiatrist thinkin' they can [Ab] fool
you Paxil, Zoloft, it's just [Cm] wasteful to you
I try [Gm] meditation [C] Try to sit [Ab] in silence
But how the fuck that help a neurochemical [Cm] imbalance?
Why would [Gm] you tell a person that they were [Ab] childish?
Without an understanding of the pain that they [Cm] surrounded
I always [Bb] feel foggy somatic [Ab] detachment It's like my body isn't connected [Cm] to actions
It destroys [Bb]
everything that's affected the [Ab] fragments
I don't have [Eb] nothing but [Cm] senses and sadness
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_ _ [Ab] I'm _ watching _
_ _ _ [Cm] _ _ _ _ [Bb] _
life as a [Ab] spectator I can't help myself even though I possess
[Cm] data It's not a part [Bb] of my spirit to want to test
[Ab] nature You sick you know what I'm feeling cousin
and less [Cm] wager I have trouble [Bb]
retaining new [Ab] information
Familiar scenes start to look foreign to [Cm] realization
Tired _ [Bb] _
of being [Ab] patient Mama wonder why her baby [Eb] crying in the [Cm] basement
_ _ [Bb] Constant rumination just _ [Ab] exacerbates it To the point where I can't even barely [Cm] narrate
it I've had doctors [Bb] tell me that my mind is
[Cm] fascinating But they can't tell me why the sickness
has been activated I was born to [Bb]
make the bloody [Ab] _ _ scars
With all the blood [Cm] and _ scars [Bb]
I'm about to hunt [Ab] you with fear
Right [Cm] up here _ [Bb] _
Nothing can [Ab] stop me
You crave a [Cm] creature in me [Bb] _
Just I [Ab] will _ capture you
[D] _ [Cm] So right up here
My head [Bb] don't work The meds [Cm] don't work
But I don't want to be dead Dead don't work
Sleep the [Dm] cousin of death The bed don't [Cm] work
Maybe I'd rather be dead Dead don't hurt
_ Realization [Bb] of an inherent [Ab] emptiness Maybe that's another sin for the [Cm] pessimist
_ Possibly [Bb] I am a djinn where the _ [Ab] exorcist I've fallen cause I've been on the _ [Cm] _ precipice
Maybe [Bb] it's my mama's possible [Ab] regret _ Maybe it's a neurological [Cm] neglect
_ Maybe [Bb] it's the reason why I wore the [Ab] wet The angular [Cm] gyrus and where the frontal lobe
connect But maybe [Bb] I'm being too complicated [Ab] for
you Maybe I should just be calm and explain it
[Cm] to you The _ [Bb]
psychiatrist thinkin' they can [Ab] fool
you Paxil, Zoloft, it's just [Cm] wasteful to you
I try [Gm] meditation [C] Try to sit [Ab] in silence
But how the fuck that help a neurochemical [Cm] imbalance?
_ Why would [Gm] you tell a person that they were [Ab] childish?
Without an understanding of the pain that they [Cm] surrounded
I always [Bb] feel foggy somatic [Ab] detachment It's like my body isn't connected [Cm] to actions
It destroys [Bb]
everything that's affected the [Ab] fragments
I don't have [Eb] nothing but [Cm] senses and sadness
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_ _ _ [Cm] _ _ _ _ [Bb] _
_ _ [Ab] I'm _ watching _
_ _ _ [Cm] _ _ _ _ [Bb] _
life as a [Ab] spectator I can't help myself even though I possess
[Cm] data It's not a part [Bb] of my spirit to want to test
[Ab] nature You sick you know what I'm feeling cousin
and less [Cm] wager I have trouble [Bb]
retaining new [Ab] information
Familiar scenes start to look foreign to [Cm] realization
Tired _ [Bb] _
of being [Ab] patient Mama wonder why her baby [Eb] crying in the [Cm] basement
_ _ [Bb] Constant rumination just _ [Ab] exacerbates it To the point where I can't even barely [Cm] narrate
it I've had doctors [Bb] tell me that my mind is
[Cm] fascinating But they can't tell me why the sickness
has been activated I was born to [Bb]
make the bloody [Ab] _ _ scars
With all the blood [Cm] and _ scars [Bb]
I'm about to hunt [Ab] you with fear
Right [Cm] up here _ [Bb] _
Nothing can [Ab] stop me
You crave a [Cm] creature in me [Bb] _
Just I [Ab] will _ capture you
[D] _ [Cm] So right up here
My head [Bb] don't work The meds [Cm] don't work
But I don't want to be dead Dead don't work
Sleep the [Dm] cousin of death The bed don't [Cm] work
Maybe I'd rather be dead Dead don't hurt
_ Realization [Bb] of an inherent [Ab] emptiness Maybe that's another sin for the [Cm] pessimist
_ Possibly [Bb] I am a djinn where the _ [Ab] exorcist I've fallen cause I've been on the _ [Cm] _ precipice
Maybe [Bb] it's my mama's possible [Ab] regret _ Maybe it's a neurological [Cm] neglect
_ Maybe [Bb] it's the reason why I wore the [Ab] wet The angular [Cm] gyrus and where the frontal lobe
connect But maybe [Bb] I'm being too complicated [Ab] for
you Maybe I should just be calm and explain it
[Cm] to you The _ [Bb]
psychiatrist thinkin' they can [Ab] fool
you Paxil, Zoloft, it's just [Cm] wasteful to you
I try [Gm] meditation [C] Try to sit [Ab] in silence
But how the fuck that help a neurochemical [Cm] imbalance?
_ Why would [Gm] you tell a person that they were [Ab] childish?
Without an understanding of the pain that they [Cm] surrounded
I always [Bb] feel foggy somatic [Ab] detachment It's like my body isn't connected [Cm] to actions
It destroys [Bb]
everything that's affected the [Ab] fragments
I don't have [Eb] nothing but [Cm] senses and sadness
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