Chords
Smoke You Out

Key: E

Introduction: Em    Em    F    Em    

difficulty
very easy |||||
                                Em  
Got sucker punched by all you chumps
                                     Em  
Don't give a fuck, I'll just get even
                                                                     Dm                                         C  
You better run cuz I've brought all of my goons
                     C                                                                    Em  
Little man know that I am out for you
                        Em  
Who the fuck do you think you are?
                                Em  
Get out my face I'm a shooting star
                                                                        Dm  
Spend my nights in front crowds
  C                                                 B                                 E  
And then I rage on stage till my voice goes out
Pre-Chorus
  C                                                                                                                 Dm  
Tore up from the floor up, call me bat shit crazy
  C                                                                                      Dm  
Tore up from the floor up, call me out
                                          C      Am                                            Dm                                            Em  
I'll smoke you out, -- I'll burn your house down to the ground
                                        C         Am                                 Dm                                      Em  
Won't make a sound, -- when you're six feet under ground
                                C      Am                                    Dm                                                                            Em  
You better run, -- I'm a loaded gun painting a target on everyone
                                        C         Am                                 Dm                                      Em  
Won't make a sound, -- when you're six feet under ground
                                          Em  
I'll make that smile turn upside down
                        Em  
Eat my twelves you fucking clown
                                                             Dm                                            C  
End your life with a ?klick klack boom?
             C                                                            Am                                    Em  
And hide your body somewhere it will not be found
                        Em  
Who the fuck do you think you are?
                                Em  
Get out my face I'm a shooting star
                                                                        Dm  
Spend my nights in front crowds
  C                                                 B                                 E  
And then I rage on stage till my voice goes out
Pre-Chorus
  C                                                                                                                 Dm  
Tore up from the floor up, call me bat shit crazy
  C                                                                                      Dm  
Tore up from the floor up, call me out
                                          C      Am                                            Dm                                            Em  
I'll smoke you out, -- I'll burn your house down to the ground
                                        C         Am                                 Dm                                      Em  
Won't make a sound, -- when you're six feet under ground
                                C      Am                                    Dm                                                                            Em  
You better run, -- I'm a loaded gun painting a target on everyone
                                        C         Am                                 Dm                                      Em  
Won't make a sound, -- when you're six feet under ground
Interlude
  Em         D  
  G  
                                        C         D  
(Better watch out)
Em                                                                                                    D  
-    Watch out, the ground comes fast, I don't get mad, I just get even
G                                                                                                      C                                              D  
-    Watch out, the ground comes fast, I don't look back, I just get even
Em                                                                                                    D  
-    Watch out, the ground comes fast, I don't get mad, I just get even
G                                                                                                      C                                              D  
-    Watch out, the ground comes fast, I don't look back, I just get even
Pre-Chorus
  C                                                                                                                 Dm  
Tore up from the floor up, call me bat shit crazy
  C                                                                                      Dm  
Tore up from the floor up, call me out
                                          C      Am                                            Dm                                            Em  
I'll smoke you out, -- I'll burn your house down to the ground
                                        C         Am                                 Dm                                      Em  
Won't make a sound, -- when you're six feet under ground
                                C      Am                                    Dm                                                                            Em  
You better run, -- I'm a loaded gun painting a target on everyone
                                        C         Am                                 Dm                                      Em  
Won't make a sound, -- when you're six feet under ground