Do Ya Thing chords by Gorillaz
Guitar chords with lyrics
Tuning: Standard (E A D G B E)
Intro:
| C D | C D | C D | C N.C. |
Verse 1: 2D:
C D C D
I'm a pale imitator of a boy in the sky
C D C D
With a cap in his head and a knot in his tie
C D C D
I'm the light in the mall when the power is gone
C D C D
The shadow in the corner, just playing along
C D C D
I'm only laying in my bed, I'm rolling aside
C D C D
But if I get a car, I'm hoping to ride
D G
Because I know if I ever say "I'm leaving" to you
C D
You've gotta volunteer, and you don't know what to do
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Accuracy Rating: - Votes: -
You're soft
Chorus: James Murphy:
D G C
You wanna do it, but you don't know what you're doin', baby (A-a-a-a-aha)
D G C
You wanna feel it but you don't know what you're feeling tonight (Alright, how are we doin'?)
D G C
And if you're thinking that I don't know what you're thinking, baby (A-a-a-a-aha)
D G C
You do more thinking and I'll go out and make it alright (Alright, how do you do?)
Verse 2: 2D:
C D C D
I’m impregnable, incredible, the setting of quo
C D C D
I’m at Lay Chimirida, not a heart and soul
C D C D
I got a Saturday night, and nothing is dead
C D C D
And if I ever had to do it, well, you know I wouldn’t care
C D C D
I just kicked down, I love when I’m seen
C D C D
Yeah, and if I wanna talk back, the message is free
D G
Then there’s a fire, a ray, a knot in sight
C D
And if you get popped here, you get ‘em a lot
D
You get a heart, break
Chorus: James Murphy:
G C
You wanna do it, but you don't know what you're doin', baby (A-a-a-a-aha)
D G C
You wanna feel it but you don't know what you're feeling tonight (Alright, how are we doin'?)
D G C
And if you're thinking that I don't know what you're thinking, baby (A-a-a-a-aha)
D G C
You do more thinking and I'll go out and make it alright (Alright, how do you do?)
Post-Chorus: André 3000:
D G7
Every time we try, we get nowhere
G# F# D
Wouldn't it be nice if we were just normal people? Yeah
G7
Trying so hard to act like we don't care
G# F#
But it's true, you do, nothing is left
So I guess I'm right
Verse 3 : André 3000:
N.C. C
New word, onomatopoeia (Boom)
D
Quit actin' like you don't wanna be here
D D
Mess around and get jumped like leap year
C D C
Glock in the glove make you really wanna leave me, alone
D
Get the heck on, gone
C D
Okay, okay, okay, back to the happy song
C D
Rap ain't nothing but the art of talkin' this
C D
My girl look pretty up there riding me
C D
My plaid past, my solid future
C D
Asinine ass and a gorgeous coochie
C D
I'm an OutKast but you're into me
C D
Summer got mad cause the winter blew me
C D
That Juicy Fruit, that splooshy sploosh
C D
Generation X on bloopty bloop
C D
Get duked, gotta get duked, the duke
C D
Everybody hit the floor, we through the roof
C D
Like a chimney, I commend me
C D C
How come it be, some lame ass nigga talking about
D
"Ah, he don't rap enough"
C D
But y'all rap a lot and I'm like "Wrap it up, yo"
C D
You ain't Scarface, you ain't Willie D
C D
You ain't Bushwick, you ain't killin' me
C D
Better play that with your momma
C D
Bet you still stay with your momma
C D
Keep sleeping on me, I'ma rock my pajamas
C D
In the daytime, I swear, I promise
C D
Dare a nigga say something, tear a nigga face off
C D
How come Blacks don't play baseball?
C D C
Y'all white, know y'all can taste all this
D
Fly this, I stay finna take off
Refrain: André 3000:
C D
Do Ya damn Thing, Do Ya Thing-a-Thing
C D
Do Ya damn Thing, Do Ya Thing-a-Thing
C D
Do Ya damn Thing, Do Ya Thing-a-Thing
C D
You ain't fresh squeezed juice, nigga, you that Tang
C D
Do Ya damn Thing, Do Ya Thing-a-Thing
C D
Do Ya damn Thing, Do Ya Thing-a-Thing
C D
Do Ya damn Thing, Do Ya Thing-a-Thing
C D
Wait, is you really Slick Rick? Nope, you Dana Dane
Verse 4: André 3000:
C D
Bet it up, head erupts
C D
A lava language in a vocal volcanic
C D
If it ain't fixed, don't broke it, don't panic
C D
If it ain't this, it ain't this, goddamn it
C D
If it ain't this, it ain't dope, it don't flush
C D
And if it ain't hip, it don't hop, well then hush
C D
Man, they sound like, man, they stole your
C N.C.
Man, they look like—nope, it ain't us
Refrain: André 3000:
C D
Do Ya damn Thing, Do Ya Thing-a-Thing
C D
Do Ya damn Thing, Do Ya Thing-a-Thing
C D
Do Ya damn Thing, Do Ya Thing-a-Thing
C D
Wait, is you really Slick Rick? Nope, you Dana Dane
C D
Do Ya damn Thing, Do Ya Thing-a-Thing
C D
Do Ya damn Thing, Do Ya Thing-a-Thing
C D
Do Ya damn Thing, Do Ya Thing-a-Thing
C D
You ain't fresh squeezed juice, nigga, you that Tang
Post-Chorus: André 3000:
D G7
Every time we try, we get nowhere
G# F# D
Wouldn't it be nice if we were just normal people? Yeah
G7
Trying so hard to act like we don't care (I don't care)
G# F#
But it's true, you do, nothing is left
D
So I guess I'm right
Outro: André 3000:
G7
Flip the page, our days are revelatious
G# F#
Space is strange, doctor, I've got no patience
D G7
Oh, it's all a part of the process (Okay, okay)
G# F#
Nothing's new, it's true, cool, I admit
N.C.
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