Bad Guy Chords by Eminem
- Key: C
- BPM: 81
- Capo: no capo
PULSO FUERTE
BAD GUY ACORDES
[Intro] [Verse] F G Am F G Am C ■ ■ ■ ■ ■ ■ ■ C It's like I'm in the dirt digging up old hurt C Tried everything to get my mind off you it won't work C All it takes is one song on the radio you're right back on it C Reminding me all over again how you fucking just brushed me off C And left me so burned spent a lot of time trying to soul search C Maybe I needed to grow up a little first C Well looks like I hit a growth spurt C But I'm coming for closure C Don't suppose an explanation I'm owed for F The way that you turned your back on me D Just when I may have needed you most A Oh you thought it was over E You can just close the chapter F D7 And go about your life like it was nothing A7 You ruined mine but you seem to be doing fine C F Well I've never recovered but tonight betcha that whatcha Dm Am 'bout to go through's tougher than anything I ever have suffered E F Can't think of a better way to define poetic justice A7 Can I hold grudges Mind's saying let it go fuck this D7 Heart's saying I will once I bury this bitch alive F Hide the shovel and then drive off in the sunset [Chorus] D A7 E7 F I flee the scene like it was my last ride Dm A7 You see right through C F Oh you had me pegged the first time Dm A7 You can't see the truth E7 F But it's easier to justify A7 Am What's bad is good ■ C F G And I hate to be the bad guy ■ Am Em7 F ■ I just hate to be the bad guy G Am I just hate to be the bad [Verse] C And to think I used to think you was the shit bitch C To think it was you at one time I worshiped shit C Think you can hurt people and just keep getting away with it C Not this time you better go and get the sewing kit bitch C Finish this stitch so you can reap what you sow nitwit C Thought some time had passed and I'd forget it forget it C You left our family in shambles C And you expect me to just get over him Pretend he never existed F May be gone but he's not forgotten A7 And don't think 'cause he's been out the picture so long Am That I've stopped the plottin' and still ain't coming to get ya F You're wrong and that shit was rotten G Am And the way you played him same shit you did to me cold C F Have you any idea the shit I've gone through C A7 Feelings I harbor All this pentup resentment I hold on to A Em Not once you called to ask me how I'm doing F Letters you don't respond to 'em F Fuck it I'm coming to see you A7 Am And gee who better to talk to than you Am The cause of my problems B7 My life is garbage and I'm 'bout to take it out on you [Chorus] F Poof then I'm gone woosh Dm A7 E7 F I flee the scene like it was my last ride D7 A7 Am You see right through ■ C F Oh you had me pegged the first time C A7 You can't see the truth E7 F But it's easier to justify F What's bad is good A7 A And I hate to be the bad guy C F G I just hate to be the bad guy ■ Am Em7 F G Am C Bb7 ■ I just hate to be the bad guy ■ ■ ■ [Verse] Bb7 I've been driving around your side of this town Bb7 Like nine frickin' hours and fortyfive minutes now Bb7 Finally I found your new address park in your drive Bb7 Feel like I been waiting on this moment all of my life Bb7 And it's now arrived and my mouth is full of saliva Bb7 My knife is out and I'm ducking on the side of your house Bb7 See it's sad it came to this point Bb7 Such a disappointment I had to make this appointment to come and see ya Bb7 But I ain't here for your empathy I don't need your apology F Or your friendship or sympathy it's revenge that I seek Dm A7 So I sneak vengefully and treat your bedroom window E7 Like I reach my full potential I peeked F Dm Continue to peep still bent low A7 Am C Then keep tapping the glass lightly then start to crescendo F Sneak all the way 'round to the back porch Dm A7 Man door handles unlocked shouldn't be that easy to do this E7 You don't plan for intruders beforehand F Dm Surprised to see me Cat got your tongue A A7 A Gag chloroform rag gag almost hack up a lung A Like you picked an axe up and swung A Stick to the core plan dragged to the back of a trunk A By one of your fans irony's spectacular huh A Now who's a faggot you punk A And here's your Bronco hat you can have that shit back 'cause they suck [Chorus] F D It's just me you and the music now Slim A7 I hope you hear it we're in the car right now E7 Wait here comes my favorite lyric F I'm the bad guy who makes fun of people that die Am And hey here's a sequel to my Mathers LP C Just to try to get people to buy F Well how's this for a publicity stunt This should be fun A7 Am Em F Last album now 'cause after this you'll be officially done G Eminem killed by Eminem A7 C Matthew Mitchell bitch I even have your initials [Verse] C I initially was gonna bury you next to my brother but fuck it C Since you're love with your city so much C I figured what the fuck the best place you could be buried alive is right here C Two more exits time is quite near F Hope we don't get stopped no license I fear A7 Am That sirens I hear Guess ninety on the freeway wasn't the brightest idea A F As cops appear in my driver's side mirror G Am C F Hope Foxtrot ■ gets an aerial shot of your burial plot at least F New plan Stan D A7 E7 Slim chauvinist pig drove in this big Lincoln town car Em F G Well gotta go almost at the bridge big bro it's for you A7 Slim this is for him and Frank Ocean oh hope you can swim good A7 Now say you hate homos again Ebm ■ I also represent anyone on the receiving end of those jokes you offend Bbm I'm the nightmare you fell asleep in and woke up still in Bbm I'm your karma closing in with each stroke of a pen Bmaj7 Perfect time to have some remorse to show for your sin Abm Nope it's hopeless I'm the denial that you're hopelessly in B Dbsus4 When they say all of this is approaching its end Db But you refuse to believe that it's over here we go all over again [Chorus] Ebm Back's to the wall I'm stacking up all them odds toilet's clogged Ebm Yeah 'cause I'm talking a lotta shit but I'm backing it all up Db But in my head there's a voice in the back and it hollers Db After the track is demolished Db I am your lack of a conscience B I'm the ringing in your ears B I'm the polyps on the back of your tonsils Db Eating your vocal chords after your concerts Db I'm your time that's almost up that you haven't acknowledged Db Grab for some water but I'm that pill that's too jagged to swallow Ebm I'm the bullies you hate that you became Ebm With every faggot you slaughtered Ebm Coming back on ya every woman you insult batter Gb But the doublestandards you have when it comes to your daughters Db I represent everything you take for granted Gb B 'cause Marshall Mathers the rapper's persona's half a façade and B Matthew and Stan just symbolic of you not knowing what you had 'til it's gone Db 'cause after all the glitz and the glam no more fans that are calling your name Ebm Cameras are off sad but it happens to all of them Ebm I'm the hindsight to say I told you so Ebm Foreshadows of all the things that are to follow Ebm I'm the future that's here to show you what happens tomorrow Db If you don't stop after they call you B Biggest laughing stock of rap who can't call it quits B When it's time to walk away B I'm every guilt trip the baggage you have B But as you gather up all your possessions Dbsus4 Db If there's anything you have left to say Db 'less it makes an impact then don't bother Db So before you rest your case Ebm Better make sure you're packing a wallop ■ [Outro] Ebm So one last time I'm back Ebm 'fore it fades into black and it's all over Ebm Behold the final chapter in a saga Bbm Trying to recapture that lightning trapped in a bottle Ebm Twice the magic that started it all Abm Tragic portrait of an artist tortured Abm Trapped in his own drawings B Tap into thoughts B Blacker and darker than anything imaginable Db Here goes a wild stab in the dark [End]