Hey everyone here's a first for me, a song that's directly from the source! They (the Bumpin Uglies) would have their guitars tuned down half a step and play the chords that are a half step higher than these, but I translated them to standard tuning for ease. Enjoy! Verse: C# - F - A#m - F# (G# before the chorus) Chorus: C# - F - C# - A#m - F# C# - F - D#m - F# - G# Verse Chorus Verse Chorus Outro (Verse chords) Intro: C# - F - A#m - F# VERSE ----- C# F Really not exceptional, pretty average I must say A#m F# My attentions always deficit but my life resides in the grey C# F I rarely follow through but my intentions they are pure A#m F# I've had my heart broken and I've broken some before C# F My friends are far from perfect but they back me in this war A#m F# I may not always have a bed but I'll always have a floor C# F Sometimes I try to predict how the future will unfold A#m G# Then I realize I don't care, it'll be far more fun to behold CHORUS ------ C# F C# A#m F# These hallucinations, they're whiskey induced C# F D#m F# G# And I'm looking for an answer that needs no proof C# F C# A#m F# So I'll play the game, though I hate all the rules C# F D#m F# G# Cause I've got nothing, so I've got nothing to lose VERSE ----- C# F Fighting my own inadequacies, they consume me I can not break free A#m F# My mom always told me to believe so I'll just breathe, wait and see C# F Because there's always someone cooler, there is always someone better. A#m F# Always gonna be a cat that makes a little bit more cheddar C# F But that's ok with me. That's just the way it is. A#m F# One day I will be dead and all this shit will be relative. C# F Because a boy is born, grows into a man. Dreams are steeped on by anyone who can. A#m G# I'm showing anyone my back hand. Fuck the naysayers I'm sticking to my plan CHORUS ------ C# F C# A#m F# These hallucinations, they're whiskey induced C# F D#m F# G# And I'm looking for an answer that needs no proof C# F C# A#m F# So I'll play the game, though I hate all the rules C# F D#m F# G# C# Cause I've got nothing, so I've got nothing to lose F# - G# (plucked bass notes) C# - F - A#m - F# VERSE ----- C# F These hallucinations, they're whiskey induced A#m F# And I'm looking for an answer that needs no proof C# F And I will play the game, though I hate all the rules A#m F# Cause I----, I got nothing to lose C# F Nothing to lose, I got nothing to lose A#m F# Nothing nothing nothing, I got nothing to lose C# F Nothing to lose, I got nothing to lose A#m F# G# C# Nothing nothing nothing nothing, I got nothing to lose
Source: https://tabs.ultimate-guitar.com/tab/bumpin_uglies/hallucinations_chords_1693039