Аккорды к песне ​Hollywood Undead — Riot

G#m                                                   C#m 
I’ve been searching for an answer, but I ain’t found one 
                           F#m                     G#m 
I’ve been known to tear shit up and go off like a gun 
G#m                                                   C#m 
I’ve been drinking way too much, but now I think I’m done 
F#m 
Fuck that shit, let’s start a riot 
G#m                C#m 
Let’s start a riot 
F#m 
Tear shit up, fuck peace and quiet 
G#m                                C#m 
Fuck that shit, let’s start a riot 
F#m 
Tear shit up, fuck peace and quiet 
 
G#m 
I gotta get, I gotta get that feeling 
Gotta get higher than the twenty-foot ceiling 
C#m 
Just out of rehab, primed for a relapse 
F#m 
Had to do three dabs just so I could relax 
G#m 
Walk in the room and I check for bitches 
Check my .44, check my ammunition 
C#m 
Got all my boys here, and that’s fucking bitching 
F#m 
We got more pots than your fucking kitchen 
G#m 
Cooking shit up with the heat up high 
With your middle fingers up, let the cops stroll by 
C#m 
No motherfucker here is drunker than I 
F#m 
And if we get drunk enough, we can set it on fire 
G#m 
Like fuck it, I don’t wanna come down 
I wanna get fucked up right about now 
C#m 
Gonna tear shit up, I don’t wanna fight it 
F#m 
Who the fuck here wants to start a riot? 
 
 
G#m                                                   C#m 
I’ve been searching for an answer, but I ain’t found one 
                           F#m                     G#m 
I’ve been known to tear shit up and go off like a gun 
G#m                                                   C#m 
I’ve been drinking way too much, but now I think I’m done 
F#m 
Fuck that shit, let’s start a riot 
G#m                C#m 
Let’s start a riot 
F#m 
Tear shit up, fuck peace and quiet 
G#m                                C#m 
Fuck that shit, let’s start a riot 
F#m 
Tear shit up, fuck peace and quiet 
 
G#m 
Roll up to the party in my grandma’s Chrysler 
Jump into your circle 'cause I’m dying to cipher 
C#m 
The older I get, I’m like wine, I get finer 
F#m 
And I can tell your girl wants Charlie inside her 
G#m 
I’m a ride-or-dier with that eye of the tiger 
Cornrows banging out the side of my visors 
C#m 
I’m so damn tight, they should call me the Scheister 
F#m 
Hitting bud and Budweiser, shit, I couldn’t get higher 
G#m 
You done turned me into the «Swan Song» Charlie 
Peeling out on a Harley at a high school party 
C#m 
Got a frame like Bane, call me young Tom Hardy 
F#m 
I’m the fucker to blame for the Undead Army 
G#m 
Got the fire tonight 'cause my ass got laid 
Now I’m high and tight like my flat top fade 
C#m 
Mixed some Molly and Xanax and Tanqueray 
F#m 
And I’m fucking bad bitches like every single day 
 
G#m                                                   C#m 
I’ve been searching for an answer, but I ain’t found one 
                           F#m                     G#m 
I’ve been known to tear shit up and go off like a gun 
G#m                                                   C#m 
I’ve been drinking way too much, but now I think I’m done 
F#m 
Fuck that shit, let’s start a riot 
G#m                C#m 
Let’s start a riot 
F#m 
Tear shit up, fuck peace and quiet 
G#m                                C#m 
Fuck that shit, let’s start a riot 
F#m 
Tear shit up, fuck peace and quiet 
 
E      F#m            G#m 
Tear it up, burn it down 
E            F#m               G#m 
Pour them drinks up until we drown 
E     F#m          G#m 
Cold night, every day 
              C#m 
And when you walk into the party, make sure you say 
F#m 
Fuck that shit, let’s start a riot 
G#m                C#m 
Let’s start a riot 
F#m 
Tear shit up, fuck peace and quiet 
G#m                                C#m 
Fuck that shit, let’s start a riot 
F#m 
Tear shit up, fuck peace and quiet