Chords for War Hippies - Killin' It (Official Music Video)
Tempo:
105.9 bpm
Chords used:
D
Bm
G
A
Em
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[D]
Another sold out show, out here on the [Bm] road.
Got a little fame, work with some big [G] names.
Everybody says, I'm on [D] my way.
Ride ups and rolling stone, six months since I've been [Bm] home.
Trade it in the van, the bus has got us rolling [G] on.
Everybody says, yeah I'm [D] killing it.
[A]
[D] When the curtain falls, and there ain't no [A] missed calls.
The room is empty, and I should be feeling ten feet [Bm] tall.
The shooting star, that's killing it.
[G] But I ain't feeling nothing [D] at all.
I ain't got a whiskey problem, I got a messy problem.
[A] We should be dancing at the top, but I've hit the [Bm] bottom of the bottle.
Instead of just a little [G] bit, tonight I'm killing [D] it.
Heard about the crossroads, yeah it's a real [Bm] thing.
Sold my soul, traded love out for a [G] dream.
Yeah, she's gone for good, and it's [D] killing me.
[A]
[D] When the curtain falls, and there ain't no [A] missed calls.
The room is empty, and I should be feeling ten feet [Bm] tall.
The shooting star, that's killing it.
[G] But I ain't feeling [D] nothing at all.
I ain't got a whiskey problem, I got a messy [A] problem.
We should be dancing at the top, but I've hit the [Bm] bottom of the bottle.
Instead of just a little [G] bit, tonight [D] I'm killing it.
[A] [D]
[G] [Bm]
[G] [D]
When the curtain falls, and there ain't no [A] missed calls.
The room is empty, and I should be feeling [Bm] ten feet tall.
The shooting star, [D] that's killing it.
[G] But I ain't feeling [D] nothing at all.
I ain't got a whiskey problem, I got a messy [A] problem.
We should be dancing at the top, but I've hit the [Bm] bottom of the bottle.
Instead of just a little [G] bit, tonight I'm [D] killing it.
[Bm] [Em] Tonight [Bm] I'm killing [G] it.
[D]
Another sold out show, out here on the [Bm] road.
Got a little fame, work with some big [G] names.
Everybody says, I'm on [D] my way.
Ride ups and rolling stone, six months since I've been [Bm] home.
Trade it in the van, the bus has got us rolling [G] on.
Everybody says, yeah I'm [D] killing it.
[A]
[D] When the curtain falls, and there ain't no [A] missed calls.
The room is empty, and I should be feeling ten feet [Bm] tall.
The shooting star, that's killing it.
[G] But I ain't feeling nothing [D] at all.
I ain't got a whiskey problem, I got a messy problem.
[A] We should be dancing at the top, but I've hit the [Bm] bottom of the bottle.
Instead of just a little [G] bit, tonight I'm killing [D] it.
Heard about the crossroads, yeah it's a real [Bm] thing.
Sold my soul, traded love out for a [G] dream.
Yeah, she's gone for good, and it's [D] killing me.
[A]
[D] When the curtain falls, and there ain't no [A] missed calls.
The room is empty, and I should be feeling ten feet [Bm] tall.
The shooting star, that's killing it.
[G] But I ain't feeling [D] nothing at all.
I ain't got a whiskey problem, I got a messy [A] problem.
We should be dancing at the top, but I've hit the [Bm] bottom of the bottle.
Instead of just a little [G] bit, tonight [D] I'm killing it.
[A] [D]
[G] [Bm]
[G] [D]
When the curtain falls, and there ain't no [A] missed calls.
The room is empty, and I should be feeling [Bm] ten feet tall.
The shooting star, [D] that's killing it.
[G] But I ain't feeling [D] nothing at all.
I ain't got a whiskey problem, I got a messy [A] problem.
We should be dancing at the top, but I've hit the [Bm] bottom of the bottle.
Instead of just a little [G] bit, tonight I'm [D] killing it.
[Bm] [Em] Tonight [Bm] I'm killing [G] it.
[D]
Key:
D
Bm
G
A
Em
D
Bm
G
[D] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ Another sold out show, out here on the [Bm] road.
Got a little fame, work with some big [G] names.
Everybody says, I'm on [D] my way. _ _ _ _ _
Ride ups and rolling stone, six months since I've been [Bm] home.
Trade it in the van, the bus has got us rolling [G] on.
_ _ Everybody says, yeah I'm [D] killing it.
_ _ _ [A] _ _ _
[D] _ When the curtain falls, and there ain't no [A] missed calls.
The room is empty, and I should be feeling ten feet [Bm] tall.
The shooting star, that's killing it. _
[G] _ _ _ But I ain't feeling nothing [D] at all.
I ain't got a whiskey problem, I got a messy problem.
[A] We should be dancing at the top, but I've hit the [Bm] bottom of the bottle.
Instead of just a little [G] bit, _ _ tonight I'm killing [D] it. _ _ _ _ _ _ _
Heard about the crossroads, yeah it's a real [Bm] thing.
Sold my soul, traded love out for a [G] dream.
Yeah, she's gone for good, and it's [D] killing me.
_ _ _ [A] _ _ _
[D] When the curtain falls, and there ain't no [A] missed calls.
The room is empty, and I should be feeling ten feet [Bm] tall.
The shooting star, that's killing it. _ _
[G] _ _ _ But I ain't feeling [D] nothing at all.
I ain't got a whiskey problem, I got a messy [A] problem.
We should be dancing at the top, but I've hit the [Bm] bottom of the bottle.
Instead of just a little [G] bit, _ tonight [D] I'm killing it. _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[A] _ _ _ _ _ _ [D] _ _
[G] _ _ [Bm] _ _ _ _ _ _
[G] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ [D] _
When the curtain falls, and there ain't no [A] missed calls.
The room is empty, and I should be feeling [Bm] ten feet tall.
The shooting star, [D] that's killing it. _ _
[G] _ _ _ But I ain't feeling [D] nothing at all.
I ain't got a whiskey problem, I got a messy [A] problem.
We should be dancing at the top, but I've hit the [Bm] bottom of the bottle.
Instead of just a little [G] bit, _ _ tonight I'm [D] killing it. _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[Bm] _ _ _ [Em] Tonight [Bm] I'm killing [G] it.
_ _ _ _ _ [D] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ Another sold out show, out here on the [Bm] road.
Got a little fame, work with some big [G] names.
Everybody says, I'm on [D] my way. _ _ _ _ _
Ride ups and rolling stone, six months since I've been [Bm] home.
Trade it in the van, the bus has got us rolling [G] on.
_ _ Everybody says, yeah I'm [D] killing it.
_ _ _ [A] _ _ _
[D] _ When the curtain falls, and there ain't no [A] missed calls.
The room is empty, and I should be feeling ten feet [Bm] tall.
The shooting star, that's killing it. _
[G] _ _ _ But I ain't feeling nothing [D] at all.
I ain't got a whiskey problem, I got a messy problem.
[A] We should be dancing at the top, but I've hit the [Bm] bottom of the bottle.
Instead of just a little [G] bit, _ _ tonight I'm killing [D] it. _ _ _ _ _ _ _
Heard about the crossroads, yeah it's a real [Bm] thing.
Sold my soul, traded love out for a [G] dream.
Yeah, she's gone for good, and it's [D] killing me.
_ _ _ [A] _ _ _
[D] When the curtain falls, and there ain't no [A] missed calls.
The room is empty, and I should be feeling ten feet [Bm] tall.
The shooting star, that's killing it. _ _
[G] _ _ _ But I ain't feeling [D] nothing at all.
I ain't got a whiskey problem, I got a messy [A] problem.
We should be dancing at the top, but I've hit the [Bm] bottom of the bottle.
Instead of just a little [G] bit, _ tonight [D] I'm killing it. _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[A] _ _ _ _ _ _ [D] _ _
[G] _ _ [Bm] _ _ _ _ _ _
[G] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ [D] _
When the curtain falls, and there ain't no [A] missed calls.
The room is empty, and I should be feeling [Bm] ten feet tall.
The shooting star, [D] that's killing it. _ _
[G] _ _ _ But I ain't feeling [D] nothing at all.
I ain't got a whiskey problem, I got a messy [A] problem.
We should be dancing at the top, but I've hit the [Bm] bottom of the bottle.
Instead of just a little [G] bit, _ _ tonight I'm [D] killing it. _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[Bm] _ _ _ [Em] Tonight [Bm] I'm killing [G] it.
_ _ _ _ _ [D] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _