Tyrants And Trippin

G|-7-|
D|-0-|
A|-5-|
E|-7-|
[Guitar 2] (Comes in on 2nd bar)

G|-10-|
D|-10-|

Verse 2 (Part 1)

[Guitar 1] (Clean initially, distortion when strumming the D chord)

Solo

[Guitar 1] (Distortion)

Chorus (Part 1)

[Chorus] (Part 2)

Chorus (Part 1)

[Chorus] (Part 3)

Chorus (Part 1)

[Trippin'] (Part 1)

Chorus (Part 1)

[Trippin'] (Part 2)

Verse 1

Eyes rolled back, guess we were living fast
Where did you go? Yeah where did you go?
Your eyes go to show
That it was so rare to see you sober
So the street lights would carry us home.
I spend my night trying to get a grip of you
And I'll do my best to get my hands under your jumper
You know I'd love to
Your divine ribs would help break mine
We hit the ground, yeah lets hit the ground.

Verse 2

Nothing's alright, can't leave it.
And I won't feel the same in the morning.
Nothing's alright, we're leaving.
And I won't feel the same in the morning.
And I know that I've done wrong
And I know I should have come home to you
(She, she won't put out, she, she won't put out)
And I know that I've done wrong
And I know I should have come home to you
(She, she won't put out, she, she won't put out
She, she won't put out, she, she won't put.)

Chorus

Tyrants help build us, they won't mind throwin' us away
If Tyrants help build us, then they won't mind throwin' us away. x2
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| x   Dead note
| h   Hammer-on
| r   Release
| b   Bend
| br  Bend release
| PM  Palm mute