Тональность: B major
Verse 1
G
Flows beware for those who dare
Inhale balloons of tunes and spoons
floating overhead while I
Step to the Dark Side of the Moon
Like a piper at the gates of dawn
calling to the fools, granny
D
G
Takes a trip through fields of joy
Eb
Black boots stomp,
D
G
D
proceeds poppy fields following this baby boy
G
At last I found My Own Private Idaho
A Coney Island of the,
D
G
but now I think I gotta go
D
G
Eb
I rode in upon a storm the London fog
D
Eb
Had to ride the six- seven through
G
D
the layers of smog
G
Feeling down by law like I was
Eb
G
Jim Jarmusch
Eb
D
Pictures in my brain just like
G
D
G
Di ane Arbus
Verse 2
G
Too much combustion gets my
brain dusted
Shadows of the pain sucking
on a dead man's brain
Too much combustion gets
my brain dusted
Shadows of the pain sucking
on a young man's brain
Too much combustion gets
my brain dusted
Shadows of the pain sucking
on a dead man's brain
Too much combustion gets
my brain dusted
Shadows of the pain sucking on
a young man's brain
Verse 3
G
Always, feeling lucky like you
was my sweet leaf
Generals gathered in the
masses at Fort Spleef
Play naked twister with my twin sister
'Til you walked in my shoes
You cannot claim a blister
D
In my lava lamp performed
G
Dm
a Black Sabbath
Eb
D
Eb
Speaking in tongues
D
G
so druids start to panic
D
Like I was sippin' Moloko with
G
the Milk Bar trippin'
D
With a porcelain mannequin,
G
slip nipple drippin'
Climb through the room with
Dm
walls of whipped cream
G
D
G
Life in my brain is not what it seems
Fell in a bowl of rubber sole
Dm
Eb
G
D
Stole a red Renfrew window,
D
G
Dm
Bizarre bandits suffer
brain damage
Eb
G
But underneath the mashed potatoes
D
G
D
G
the kids hide the cabbage
D
Fresh and brewed black just
Dm
like a mother's pearl
G
D
G
And like the song said,
Eb
G
I'm "the youngest one in curls"
Verse 4
Too much combustion gets
my brain dusted
Shadows of the pain sucking
on a dead man's brain
Too much combustion gets
my brain dusted
Shadows of the pain sucking
on a young man's brain
Too much combustion gets
my brain dusted
Shadows of the pain sucking on
a dead man's brain
Too much combustion gets
my brain dusted
Shadows of the pain sucking
Interlude 1
on a young man's brain
G
Verse 5
G
Pros suppose who knows they flows
I'm counting crows with froze toes,
wind blows afros
Mine's eleven tall and wide
So won't you crawl inside?
Electric glide and blue with something
in the way she moves
D
Eb
Dm
My style's a front row canyon
D
Eb
Dunking on suckers just like Ed O'Bannon
D
I'll stop the world and
G
Dm
melt with your mother
D
G
Got a cat in the cooler, ask Crispin Glover
The Guns of Brixton,
Dm
don't you come steppin'
D
First you see me come,
G
and then I see you jettin'
You say you're MC This,
Dm
a mav erick with the skills you bring
Eb
D
I am the lizard king, man,
G
D
I can do anything
G
D
G
D
Beyond the valley of the dead,
Dm
I do the somersault
D
Like Charlie Bucket when I saw
G
him with Veruca Salt
D
G
So I say "ooh ooh ooh" like a sweat cog,
Dm
Bb
Eb
blood on the streets
And I'm just sittin' 'round,
G
sucking on a dead dog
Verse 6
G
Too much combustion gets
my brain dusted
Shadows of the pain sucking
on a dead man's brain
Too much combustion gets
my brain dusted
Shadows of the pain sucking on
a young man's brain
Too much combustion gets
my brain dusted
Shadows of the pain sucking
on a young man's brain
Too much combustion gets my
brain dusted
Shadows of the pain sucking on a dead man's
Outro 1
brain
G
Bb
G
Bb
G
Bb
G
Bb
G
Bb
G
Bb
G
G
Как бы вы оценили эту песню?
ТюнерE A D G B E
АккордыG D Eb Dm Bb
Больше песен от Bomb The Bass
Найдите и играйте аккорды для самых разных песен
Связанные песни
Найдите и играйте аккорды для самых разных песен
4.8
Популярные аккорды во всём мире
Самые популярные аккорды и табы среди всех пользователей