'LOOK AT YOU' by Backyard Babies
Album: Total 13
Submitted by: Victor (vctrklndr[a]hotmail.com)
Tuning: ½ step down (Eb Ab Db Gb Bb Eb)
Chords used:
A5 : 577xxx
F#5: 244xxx
E5 : 022xxx / x799xx
D5 : x577xx
C#5: x466xx
1, 2, 3, 4!
Riff 1
e|-------------------------------------|
B|-------------------------------------|
G|-----------7---------------7-- 7---7-|
D|-7-7-7-7-7-5-7-7-7-7-7-7-7-7-7-7-7-7-|
A|-7-7-7-7-7-5-5-7-7-7-7-7-7-5-7-5-7-5-|
E|-5-5-5-5-5---5-5-5-5-5-5-5---5---5---|
e|---------------------------------------------|
B|---------------------------------------------|
G|-----------2-----------2-----------2---2---2-|
D|-2-2-2-2-2-2-2-2-2-2-2-2-2-2-2-2-2-2-2-2-2-2-|
A|-2-2-2-2-2-0-2-2-2-2-2-0-2-2-2-2-2-0-2-0-2-0-|
E|-0-0-0-0-0---0-0-0-0-0---0-0-0-0-0---0---0---|
Look at you man, look at the band
Look at the day, don't throw it away
I need a pill and a coffee re-fill
And everything is gonna be alright
I swear
Look at your cat and your eighty square flat
Look at your view over Stockholm's Zoo
Maybe I'm wrong but maybe I'm right
'Cause I guess I'm born black and white
You know you could be a rock n' roll star
No matter who you are
It's all the same 'cause you're a real dead end
CHORUS: Riff 1
That's what you are
Believe I'm gonna have myself a ball
And I don't care if you don't like
How I act when I'm on top of your wife
I'm going down, I'm running up
I'm walking zig-zag and I'm tripping too much
So hold your fire, I'm coming through
I've gotta kill another bottle of doom
Now everybody wanna dance with you
I can't dance 'cause my boots are stuck with glue
Everybody wanna talk too much
But all I want is you
Look at your amount on your credit card account
A billion dollar tour but I just go far
Heads up, legs up, stay-ups, fuck-ups
'Cause everything is gonna be alright,right
Well, I said, right, right, right
That's what you are
SOLO AND CHORUS: Riff 1
That's what you are
Believe I'm gonna have myself a bomb
And I don't care if you don't like
How I act when I'm on top of your wife
I'm going down, I'm running up
I'm walking zig-zag and I'm tripping too much
So hold you fire, I'm coming through
I've gotta kill another bottle of doom
I'm going down, I'm running up
I'm walking zig-zag and I'm tripping too much
So hold your fire, I'm coming through
I've gotta kill another bottle of doom
Now everybody wanna dance with you
I can't dance 'cause my boots are stuck with glue
Everybody wanna talk too much
But all I want is you
Yeah, all I want is you
So why can't I have you?