Judgement Day chords by Strong Armed Robbers

• Tuning: Standard tuning
• Capo on 5th
• Difficulty: Beginner

SONG:   JUDGEMENT DAY
ARTIST: STRONG ARMED ROBBERS
VIDEO:  https://youtu.be/2NgwiktmBro
TAB BY: DON CZARSKI
EMAIL:  GUITARZAN7@HOTMAIL.COM


                       JUDGEMENT DAY
                   STRONG ARMED ROBBERS

CAPO: 5th FRET

INTRO:
NONE

VERSE:
 Am                          C
Something inside of me just can`t be fixed
           G                             F
There`s a strangers dichotomy two sides can`t be mixed

             Am                         C
It`s like I need a lobotomy `cause I`m running out of tricks
        G                            F
But I`m it like this honestly I`m a manic hybrid

     Am                             C
Everyone`s taking shots at me body full of bullets
     G                         F
The drama`s monotony grab the trigger pull it

          Am                              C
I`m gonna be what I wanna be that`s just how I do it
     G                   F
Automatic autonomy with nothing to prove here

             Am                              C
`Cause they don`t like I`m doing things the way that I want
      G                      F
They all try to ruin me and take what I got

            Am                       C
And I ain`t in a depression but the lesson is leared
          G                          F
Baby I`m making confessions and I`m tired of getting burned

         Am                               C
There`s folks in this industry yeah they wanna hold you down
        G                                 F
It`s a night core ministry preaching you gotta change your sound

             Am                           C
You`re gonna get criticisms from all the scenestees and slicks
      G                         F              E
It`s pure pessimism unless you better fit `em quick


PRE-CHORUS:
            Am           C
So I don`t care until I lay off
         G
I ain`t changing nothing
        F                  F
No you know I wouldn`t dare


CHORUS:
Am                       C
I don`t wanna listen to what they say
  G               F
I do my own thing anyway

 Am               C
Don`t label me a sinner or Saint
G             F             Am
We all gotta face judgement day


VERSE:
            Am                                    C
I light `em underground and of it and say that`s two outlaws
             G                             F
Sometimes I like to ride I`m catching now that`s too radio

        Am                                              C
When I soul search hymns in the ceiling and say you`re gonna stay poor
      G                                   F
The crowds are still cheering me while I break new Nashville laws

    Am                         C
Be everything to everyone I`m done with trying any find
     G                     F
Can someone do somebody I keep on chime in

    Am                       C
Ah sorry I ain`t sorry all apology it ain`t
         G                    F               E
I ain`t selling economy when someone`s buying it


PRE-CHORUS:
            Am
So I don`t care
                 C
I`m still right here
          G
I ain`t changing nothing
        F                  F
No you know I wouldn`t dare


CHORUS:
Am                       C
I don`t wanna listen to what they say
  G               F
I do my own thing anyway

 Am               C
Don`t label me a sinner or Saint
G             F             Am
We all gotta face judgement day

      C
Ay ay ay
      G           F
Ay ay ay ay ay ay ay
          Am
Judgement day

      C
Ay ay ay
      G           F
Ay ay ay ay ay ay ay
          Am
Judgement day


VERSE:
      Am                                   C
Just stand out from the crowd but be like everybody else
    G                              F
Be humble, be proud, get lost but never lose yourself

     Am                                   C
Everyone likes a sound get these records flying off the shelf
       G                       F
But if we let you down you can only blame yourself

           Am                            C
Keep your feet on the ground and have a face that sells
        G                           F
Always smile never frown be common yet show your wealth

         Am                           C
I ain`t trying to complain it`s just driving me insane
        G                                 F
like a train in the rain running off the rails of my brain

             Am                         C
But there`s good ones around they just few and far between
   G                          F
I keep my circle small no fat I keep it lean

         Am                 C
They`re wild for me like a powder is lean
     G                        F
It`s me and my team and the American dream

        Am                         C
So the moral of the story sinks a log not glory
   G                  F
I sang out above yeah He must adore me

 Am                     C
Busy like a bee and my fans be swarming
     G                 F   N.C.
But all labels should come with a warning


CHORUS:
Am                       C
I don`t wanna listen to what they say
  G               F
I do my own thing anyway

 Am               C
Don`t label me a sinner or Saint
G             F             Am        C
We all gotta face judgement day ay ay ay

 G        F
Day ay ay ay
          Am
Judgement day ay ay ay

C
Ay ay ay
G                 F
Ay ay ay ay ay ay ay
          Am
Judgement day



================================== CAPO: NONE ===================================



SONG:   JUDGEMENT DAY
ARTIST: STRONG ARMED ROBBERS
VIDEO:  https://youtu.be/2NgwiktmBro
TAB BY: DON CZARSKI
EMAIL:  GUITARZAN7@HOTMAIL.COM


                       JUDGEMENT DAY
                   STRONG ARMED ROBBERS

CAPO: NONE

INTRO:
NONE

VERSE:
 Dm                          F
Something inside of me just can`t be fixed
           C                             Bb
There`s a strangers dichotomy two sides can`t be mixed

             Dm                         F
It`s like I need a lobotomy `cause I`m running out of tricks
        C                            Bb
But I`m it like this honestly I`m a manic hybrid

     Dm                             F
Everyone`s taking shots at me body full of bullets
     C                         Bb
The drama`s monotony grab the trigger pull it

          Dm                              F
I`m gonna be what I wanna be that`s just how I do it
     C                   Bb
Automatic autonomy with nothing to prove here

             Dm                              F
`Cause they don`t like I`m doing things the way that I want
      C                      Bb
They all try to ruin me and take what I got

            Dm                       F
And I ain`t in a depression but the lesson is leared
          C                          Bb
Baby I`m making confessions and I`m tired of getting burned

         Dm                               F
There`s folks in this industry yeah they wanna hold you down
        C                                 Bb
It`s a night core ministry preaching you gotta change your sound

             Dm                           F
You`re gonna get criticisms from all the scenestees and slicks
      C                         Bb             A
It`s pure pessimism unless you better fit `em quick


PRE-CHORUS:
            Dm           F
So I don`t care until I lay off
         C
I ain`t changing nothing
        Bb                 Bb
No you know I wouldn`t dare


CHORUS:
Dm                       F
I don`t wanna listen to what they say
  C               Bb
I do my own thing anyway

 Dm               F
Don`t label me a sinner or Saint
C             Bb            Dm
We all gotta face judgement day


VERSE:
            Dm                                    F
I light `em underground and of it and say that`s two outlaws
             C                             Bb
Sometimes I like to ride I`m catching now that`s too radio

        Dm                                              F
When I soul search hymns in the ceiling and say you`re gonna stay poor
      C                                   Bb
The crowds are still cheering me while I break new Nashville laws

    Dm                         F
Be everything to everyone I`m done with trying any find
     C                     Bb
Can someone do somebody I keep on chime in

    Dm                       F
Ah sorry I ain`t sorry all apology it ain`t
         C                    Bb              A
I ain`t selling economy when someone`s buying it


PRE-CHORUS:
            Dm
So I don`t care
                 F
I`m still right here
          C
I ain`t changing nothing
        Bb                 Bb
No you know I wouldn`t dare


CHORUS:
Dm                       F
I don`t wanna listen to what they say
  C               Bb
I do my own thing anyway

 Dm               F
Don`t label me a sinner or Saint
C             Bb            Dm
We all gotta face judgement day

      F
Ay ay ay
      C           Bb
Ay ay ay ay ay ay ay
          Dm
Judgement day

      F
Ay ay ay
      C           Bb
Ay ay ay ay ay ay ay
          Dm
Judgement day


VERSE:
      Dm                                   F
Just stand out from the crowd but be like everybody else
    C                              Bb
Be humble, be proud, get lost but never lose yourself

     Dm                                   F
Everyone likes a sound get these records flying off the shelf
       C                       Bb
But if we let you down you can only blame yourself

           Dm                            F
Keep your feet on the ground and have a face that sells
        C                           Bb
Always smile never frown be common yet show your wealth

         Dm                           F
I ain`t trying to complain it`s just driving me insane
        C                                 Bb
like a train in the rain running off the rails of my brain

             Dm                         F
But there`s good ones around they just few and far between
   C                          Bb
I keep my circle small no fat I keep it lean

         Dm                 F
They`re wild for me like a powder is lean
     C                        Bb
It`s me and my team and the American dream

        Dm                         F
So the moral of the story sinks a log not glory
   C                  Bb
I sang out above yeah He must adore me

 Dm                     F
Busy like a bee and my fans be swarming
     C                 Bb  N.C.
But all labels should come with a warning


CHORUS:
Dm                       F
I don`t wanna listen to what they say
  C               Bb
I do my own thing anyway

 Dm               F
Don`t label me a sinner or Saint
C             Bb            Dm        F
We all gotta face judgement day ay ay ay

 C        Bb
Day ay ay ay
          Dm
Judgement day ay ay ay

F
Ay ay ay
C                 Bb
Ay ay ay ay ay ay ay
          Dm
Judgement day