Guitar chords Bitching

Key:  A
      
A
 -
F#m
 
G
 (x8,
              drums enter 7th time)
A
                                                                      
F#m
 
G
 
Bitching 'bout the things we've seen
A
                                                                
F#m
 
G
 
Bitching 'bout the things we'd be
A
                                                                  
G
 
F#m
 
Bitching 'bout the loves we've had
E
                                                
G
 
F#m
 
My oh my it wasn't so bad
E
                                                                      
G
 
F#m
 
When we had that to loosen our minds
E
                                                                                
F#m
 
Hey little baby in the front row, be kind
  
G
    
A
                                                                          
F#m
 
(bar bitching) Telling you the gospel truth
  
G
    
A
                                                                      
F#m
 
(bar bitching) Why don't you all go get screwed?
  
G
    
A
                                                                                
F#m
 
(bar bitching) Why don't you tell me something new?
  
G
    
A
                                              
F#m
 
G
 
(bar bitching) Yeah, bitching
A
                                                    
F#m
 
G
 
                       
C
 
A
                                                        
F#m
 
G
 
Bitching 'bout the Western Sea
A
                                                                            
G
 
F#m
 
Why can't you all be like a Grainger man?
E
                                      
G
 
F#m
 
Or even a Pheland man?
E
                                                                              
G
 
F#m
 
I'll tell you what we'll meet in Amsterdam
E
                                                                                        
F#m
 
And then you'll see what should be really can
  
G
    
A
                                                                          
F#m
 
(bar bitching) Telling you the gospel truth
  
G
    
A
                                                                      
F#m
 
(bar bitching) Why don't you all go get screwed?
  
G
    
A
                                                                                
F#m
 
(bar bitching) Why don't you tell me something new?
  
G
    
A
                                                                                                  
F#m
 
G
 
(bar bitching) Yeah, bitching, that's what I'm talking about
Got anything to say? No? Well, shut up...
  
E
 
B
 
G
 
D
 
A
 
E
 
E
 
B
 
G
 
D
 
A
 
E
 
E
 
B
 
G
 
D
 <--
A
 
E
 
E
 
B
 
G
 
D
 
A
 
E
 
E
 
B
 
G
 
D
 
A
 
E
 
A
                                                                  
F#m
 
G
 
There's a place with a lot of eyes
A
                                                                                
F#m
 
G
 
Strange smoke perfume around the peacock guys
A
                                                                  
G
 
F#m
 
And the girls, they move their heat
E
                                                                
G
 
F#m
 
To the impulsive, compulsive beat
E
                                                                        
G
 
F#m
 
But that's another place, another time
E
                                                                                        
F#m
 
Maybe we'll meet there in quite a short while
  
G
    
A
                                                                          
F#m
 
(bar bitching) Telling you the gospel truth
  
G
    
A
                                                                      
F#m
 
(bar bitching) Why don't you all go get screwed?
  
G
    
A
                                                                                
F#m
 
(bar bitching) Why don't you tell me something new?
  
G
    
A
                                              
Bm
 
C#m
 
(bar bitching) Yeah, bitching
D
                                                            
Bm
 
C#m
 
I really don't know what to say
D
                                                                        
Bm
 
C#m
 
That's gonna happen to us all one day
D
                                                                    
C#m
 
D
 
And when it does you can have me too
E
 
But until then I really don't know what to do
                                              
F#m
 
I'm just gonna keep on
  
G
    
A
                                                                          
F#m
 
(bar bitching) Telling you the gospel truth
  
G
    
A
                                                                      
F#m
 
(bar bitching) Why don't you all go get screwed?
  
G
    
A
                                                                                
F#m
 
(bar bitching) Why don't you tell me something new?
  
G
    
A
                                              
F#m
 
G
 
(bar bitching) Yeah, bitching
    
A
 -
F#m
 
G
 (x6,                 
A
 -
Bm
 
C#m
 
      (D)                                                                               (Bm)           (C#m)
  
E
 
  
B
 
  
G
 <--
  
D
 
  
A
 
  
E
        
C#m
 and
D
 
      (E)                                           (F#m)(G) (A)
                                                                Bar bitching!
  
F#m
 
G
  
A
 
        Bar bitching (x3)
        
G
                            
A
            
G
                            
A
 
  
E
 
  
B
 
  
G
 
  
D
 
  
A
 
  
E
 
        
G
                                      
A
                  
G
                                      
A
 
  
E
 
  
B
 
  
G
 
  
D
 
  
A
 
  
E
 
  ends on keyboard chord of A, which slowly fades out.