Rattlesnake chords by Kabaret Sybarit

• Difficulty: Advanced

♫ Intro:

G#5
G#m D# 7x
G#m

♫ Verse 1:
G#m
Ha ha ha, I kid you not
Em
I think I just heard my Luger saying
G#m
"Shoot me, shoot me"
E                    D#
"Fire me through his wrinkely face"
G#m
Well, it's not that I don't want to
E

But first I wanna hear you yelling
B         D#        G#m
"Kill me, kill me, kill me" ha ha ha

♫ Verse 2:
G#m
Well, well, well what have we here?
E
A shitload full of no fucking money
G#m            E                 D#
Oh my darling, that's not nearly good enough
G#m
Yeah, doggy style was never my thing
E
I get my spin with other men and
B      D#     E      F#
Honey, honey, honey guess what?

♫ Chorus 1:
G#m                  B
I never did care for waiting
C#m           G#m
I better like compensating
    E                   G#m
And mama just taught me one thing
       E                  G#m
Sewing stitches like a madame
C#m         F#   B
Living  is overwhelming
Em                  G#m
Dying might just be your thing
      E                   G#m
Cause papa just taught me one thing
      C#m                   G#m
"Take things into your own hands"

♫ Post-Chorus:
G#m      F#
Hey now, don't be blurry
Fm       G#m
You know I hate those eyes
F#m
I am sorry
G#m    E
'Cause I love you
D#
Like a rattlesnake
C#m    E
Like a belly ache
D#
Like this gun to your face
C#            B     A#
And people do crazy things for love

G#m D# 3x
G#m D# G#m

G#m D# 3x
G#m D# G#m

♫ Verse 3:
G#m
Click, goodbye and there he goes
Em
Man, this whole idea is turning
G#m
Very messy
E                   D#7
Looks just like the fetish chamber
G#m
But this madame has got an empire
Em
And old Marcel goodbye farewell
B          D#
I hope you go to hell
G#m
Click, bang!

♫ Verse 4:
G#m
Sew, sew, sew and sew all night
Em
With all these goddamn wrinkles I can
G#m                     E             D#
Stretch him just like a skin coloured rubberband
G#m
Gotta say it makes it easy
Em
I think I start to like him better
B       D#      E         F#
Rubber, rubber, my Rubberman

♫ Chorus 2:
G#m                  B
I never did care for waiting
C#m                 G#m
I better like compensating
    E                   G#m
And mama just taught me one thing
       E                  G#m
Sewing stitches like a madame
C#m        F#  B
Killing is overwhelming
    Em               G#m
And dying was always your thing
      E                   G#m
Cause papa just taught me one thing
      E                     G#m
"Take things into your own hands"


♫ Post-Chorus 2:
G#m      F#
Hey now, don't be blurry
C#m       G#m           Gm
You know I hate those eyes
F#
I am sorry
F        E    D#
'Cause I love you
       C#
Like a rattlesnake
       E
Like a belly ache
D#        D           C#
Like this gun to your face
              C   B  A#m
And people do crazy things for love

A#m D#m A#m D#m E A#m A#

♫ Bridge:
E
Rubberman do my bidding
Fm
Yeah, Rubberman's always willing and
Bm                   E
Rubberman's head is spinning when
D#
Rattlesnake pulls her string and
A#
My marionetto kind of guy
A#
He won't ever ask me why, no
A#
So let the games begin

♫ Chorus 3:
G#m                  B
I never did care for waiting
C#m                 G#m
I better like compensating
    E                   G#m
And mama just taught me one thing
       E                  G#m
Sewing stitches like a madame
C#m       F#  B
Living is overwhelming
E                  G#m
Dying might just be your thing
      E                   G#m
Cause papa just taught me one thing
G#m
"Take things into your own hands"
    C#m        F#   B
Oh, killing is overwhelming
    Em               G#m
And dying was always your thing
E                         G#m        C#m
Cause papa just taught me one thing, yeah
Em    E                    G#m
"Take things into your own hands"