Triggered Chords by Chase Atlantic

[Start]

[Intro]

[Verse]
Am Am7 F                         Am                 
■  ■   ■ I'm driving too fast in my Lincoln Town car
                                 F   
And I think I just might flip it over
                            Am             
I've been in a rage and I'm headed your way
                             F       
With the devil on my fucking shoulder
                     Am                 
Getting so high that I think I might die
                                 F 
And I couldn't give a shit about it
                        Am            
Uppin' all night it's a clear damn sky
       Am7                   F      
But my head is feeling super clouded
                                              Am7    
I've been drinking while I'm driving down the highway
                                           Fmaj7 F      
Haven't blinked in like a minute yeah it's quite strange
                                             Am       
I've been thinking 'bout all of the things I might say
Am7              
Or might do to ya


[Chorus]
                 Fmaj7      
Once I pull this trigger off
          Am7               
You'll be begging me to stop
Am                    
Tarantino killing love
  Fmaj7           Am7        
I couldn't really give a fuck
              Fmaj7                          
Telling you I won't slow down won't slow down
               Am7                              
Girl you gotta know right now there's no way out
              F       Fmaj7
Imma pull the trigger off  
F                    Am          
■ And imma let these bullets talk
Am7 F C7 Am7 F
■   ■ ■  ■   ■


[Verse]
                        Am            
I've been outside for a long damn time
                                F   
And I figured how this might go down
                              Am                     
All these late nights I could tell that you're inside
                                   Am 
You forgot to turn your lights all out
F                         Am                        
Kicking in the door while you're crying on the floor
                           F         
Go ahead and put the phone right down
                          Am               
Who you tryna call it's a quarter past four
                             F        
Can't nobody hear you scream right now
                                          Am7        
I've been drinking while I'm driving down the highway
                                           F     Fmaj7  
Haven't blinked in like a minute yeah it's quite strange
                                             F7       
I've been thinking 'bout all of the things I might say
         F7      
Or might do to ya


[Chorus]
                 F       Fmaj7
Once I pull this trigger off  
          Am7               
You'll be begging me to stop
Fmaj7                 
Tarantino killing love
                  Am7        
I couldn't really give a fuck
            F            Fmaj7               
Telling you I won't slow down won't slow down
               Am7                    Am        
Girl you gotta know right now there's no way out
              Fmaj7      
Imma pull the trigger off
                   Am7         
And imma let these bullets talk
     Am7 
Yeah yeah
          Gm7
Yeah yeah ■  
Am7 F                            Am 
■   ■ See I'm not trying to hurt you
      A7                           
But I don't have a choice right now
F                            Am
If this is what it's come to ■ 
A7                            
Then imma let it all rain down
            F            Fmaj7
Once I pull this trigger off  
                  Am        
You'll be begging me to stop
Fmaj7                 
Tarantino killing love
           Am7               
I couldn't really give a fuck
            F                                
Telling you I won't slow down won't slow down
               Am7                              
Girl you gotta know right now there's no way out
          F           Fmaj7 F
Imma pull the trigger off   ■
                   Am7         
And imma let these bullets talk
          F Am7      F   
Yeah yeah ■ ■   yeah yeah
Am   F Fmaj7         
Yeah ■ yeah yeah yeah
Am7                
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
     Am7 
Yeah yeah
    Fmaj7                Am7
See patience is a virtue ■  
Am7        
And I'm all


[Outro]
F Am F Am Am7 Fmaj7 F Fmaj7
■ ■  ■ ■  ■   ■     ■ ■    
Am Am7 Am Fmaj7 Am7
■  ■   ■  ■     ■  


[End]