Pac-man chords by Gorillaz

Tuning: Standard (E A D G B E)

Intro:
N.C.
Alrighty
N.C.
Let's go
N.C
Uh, ah


Chorus:
   Gm                                         F
You can freak me out, you can throw me in the lion pit
  Gm                             F
You can borrow my hands and tell me I'm not here
   Gm              F                    Gm
I'm a mad Pac-Man, livin' in a leveled world
    Gm               F
Everywhere I go I don't know where I am

Verse 1:
   Gm                                    F
You can call me cracked, you can call me mad and stifled
   Gm                   F                      Gm
You can hold my hand, sail me into bathing light
   Gm            F                           Gm
Everybody knows, when I was sad, I fell for you
      Gm                   F            F
Everywhere I go, I'm stressin' out, I'm stressin' out
       F                  F               F
I'm stressin' out, I'm stressin' out, stressin' out


Chorus:
  Gm                                  F
You can hide your head, you can throw me in the lion pit
   Gm                               F
You can borrow my days and tell me I'm not blue
     Gm                  F                     Gm
Everybody knows, when I was sad, I fell for you
    Gm             F                        Gm
Everywhere I go, I don't know where I am


Break:
  Gm                   Gm
I'm stressin' out, I'm stressin' out
  Gm                   Gm
I'm stressin' out, I'm stressin' out
   Gm                   Gm
I'm stressin' out, I'm stressin' out
   Gm                   Gm
I'm stressin' out, I'm stressin' out
   Gm                   Gm
I'm stressin' out, I'm stressin' out
   Gm                   Gm
I'm stressin' out, I'm stressin' out
    Gm                  Gm
I'm stressin' out, I'm stressin' out

I'm stressin' out


Verse 2:
 Gm                 F
Uh, how can I trust truth?
   Gm                       F
Uh, when I ain't got nothin' to sell
   Gm                         F
I shattered my thoughts to get out my shell
    Gm                           F
Uh, why would I hold my tongue to tuck in my nails?
    Gm                            F
Ayy, can't dream if my ego is broke
    Gm                            F
The jokes that try to find the answer to nope (Uh)
    Gm                            F
My type of drive, you can't buy this shit
    Gm                            F
You got a heart but it don't beat like this
    Gm                            F
I had a spark, then my mind went trip
     Gm                           F
Create the wave so the vibe all mix


Break:
 Gm                 F
(I'm a mad Pac-Man) Suu
  Gm                 F
(Livin' in a leveled world)


Verse 3:
   Gm                F
Yo, I been at the top of the top
    Gm                F
Fell from the ceiling before I fail
     Gm               F
'Cause I needed to grow, Bruce Lee, royal with the glow
    Gm                   F
Uh, walked on the edge, fuck tryna dream in the bed
    Gm                     F
'Fore I die on these meds, niggas gon' die on the feds
    Gm                     F
'Fore I make it to jail, prolly put one in the head
     Gm                     F
Fuck the judge and the prosecutor for hangin' me dead
     Gm                       famj
Plus thirty and still movin', I'm close to the left, right?
    Gm              F
Close to the left, right?
    Gm                          F
All the trauma from past never taught me to fear heights
    Gm                           F
Normal to fly now, can't be stuck in the red lights
    Gm                            F
Take flight, the life gon' bloom for the Black Knight
     Gm                           F
Keep a piece, no Buddhist, got the whole boomin'
     Gm                           F
I'm like a Crip how I stewed it, you on your ass, stuck, stupid
     Gm                            F
You makin' we look bad, I rock the beat, won't crash
     Gm                              F
I had to fill my bag, I had to hide my stash
     Gm                              F
You know the cops' lights flash, I had to clear my dash
      Gm                            F
I represent my flag, I gave the hood my last
      Gm                            F
Every full-grown limit, I had to change my image
      Gm                               F
The brain don't got limits, you think a mill' mean winnin'
     Gm                           F
Pigs out here skinnin', your soul ain't authentic
     F
You died and still ain't livin