Devil Without a Cause chords and lyrics - KID ROCK

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[Verse 1]
[Em]
You knew that I was coming
'cause you heard my name
But you don't [D]know my game
[G]and never felt my pain
Can't [A]read my brain but you read my lips
And got [Em]scared when you heard that
I was coming with hits
Now don't even trip, be a man instead
Give [D]thanks I'm alive
when I should be dead
[G]Uh,[A] I'm in the red cause my
mind's distortin'
People [Em]claimin' that they know me,
but they only know a portion
I'ma move mountains
and touch the sun
Don't get scared now,
[G]you knew this day would come
So hold your bid[Bb]s, all bets are closed
And [G]fuck all you [D]hoes
[G]'Cause it'[Em]s been

[Verse 2]
a long time
comin' but I finally broke
[G]Like an [Em]egg yolk, I ain't no joke
[G]Like some uncut [Em]dope motherfucker,
Kid Rock's to blame
[G]Same gam[Em]e, same name,
ain't a [A]damn thing [G]changed
[Em]No sell-out, I I ain't no ho[G], fuck the radio[Em],
comin' from the R-O-M-E-O
Watch [G]Watch [Em]Watch Watch
Watch me throw like a fist of rage
[G]Self-made and[Em] and paid and
sold [A]off twelve [Em]gauges
Up that [A]ass for the [Em]nine-eight, nine-eight
Never Never Never fake, shake,
straight from the Great Lakes
Seven [G]years on wax [Em]comin' correct
Flat-out, you you diss me punk,
that's when I pull the [D]strap out
And [G]I get to buck-buck-bucking,
I'm [Em]I'm I'm fuck-fuck-fucking your your your hoes
Cause they know who's runnin' this shit,
Top-Dog [G]I'm [Em]I'm the CEO
Role model, your mother-fucking H-E-R-O
[D]My [Em]My My My My motto, "be cool,
keep pimpin'"
Don't sleep, we roll [G]deep in a Lincoln
[Em]Four Vogues on a hundred spokes
We bust Biltmore Beavers in Top [G]Dog coats
We [Em]float like butterflies,
sting like [G]queen bees
[Em]Strapped with AKs straight
from the [G]Chinese
[Em]What the fuck's goin' on in the D
[G]Bunch of white boys pim[Em]pin'
like the K-I-D
And And And it's all good,
I got love for my [G]honkeys
[Em]We roll thick, kick ass like d[G]onkeys
Anybody [Em]fucks with [A]you and I'm
gonna [G]mack 'em

[Verse 3]
[Em]Devil without a cause,
I'm going [D]platinum
[Em]I'm going [G]platinum,
[Em]I'm going plat[G]inum[Em]
I'm going [G]platinum, devil without a cause,
I'm going [Em]platinum

[Interlude 1]
[G][Em][G]
[Em][G][Em][G]

[Verse 4]
Yeah, we [Em]come to party,
so get down everybody (come on)
Yeah, we come to [D]party
[Em]I went from

[Verse 5]
St. Claire shores
and drink specials at [G]Winners
To [Em]New York City and seven
hundred-dollar dinners
[G]dinners
From [Em]hangin' with sinners
and secondhand cheap sex
[G]To gettin' [Em]much respect
from top [A]record exec[G]s
The [Em]cool Kid's claimin' up to call you out
[G]So shu[Em]t up now or put my
balls in your [G]mouth
[Em]Bet that ass, hoss, I ain't forgot
[G]When I was [Em]tossed in the
dime bin and left to rot
Used to call me [A]funny when my
[Em]nose was fucking runny
Now my fuckin' bunnies gettin' fuckin'
Matchbox 20 money
Motherfuckers want
to claim they're down
But when I was broke and down
I never seen 'em around
All the [G]shit [Em]we talked, all the shit we dreamed
I did it without you, I got a brand new team
No triple [A]beams, it [Em]seems like a movie
Bought two cribs,
drop-top, an[G]d and jacuzzi
[G#]No m[Em]ore floozies,
only high-class hoes
A couple when it rains and
a few when it snows
A [G#]brand [D#]new nose to go [Em]along
with my habit
And a garden hose [G]made
out of twenty-four karat
[Em]karat
Bought a couple parots that like to squak
[G]And they sou[Em]nd like you
and all the shit you talk
[G]Step insid[Em]e my shoes,
you couldn't fill em' doc
[G]You're too [Em]old to kid,
too soft [D]to rock
[Em]I already did what most love to shout
Seven years on wax
and I still ain't sold out
And there ain't no doubt in my mind
That I'm gonna stomp all
over your test of time

[Verse 6]
I'm going [Em]platinum,
I'm going [G]platinum[Em]
[D]Oh, I'm[Em] going plat[G]inum,
[Em]we're going plat[G]inum
Devil without a cause,
I'm going [Em]platinum
[G]Devil, [Em]dev i[G]l, dev[Em]il, d[G]evil
[Em][G][Em]

[Verse 7]
Straight out of the
streets of Taylor
Three-foot high, high,
[D]rea[Em]dy to[D#] get fly[Bb][Em]
Joe [A]C

[Verse 8]
I'm the [A]J-O-E to to to the [G]C, ho
[Em]Call me Joe C,
[D]got more game [Em]than [D]Coleco
I'm a freak, ho, [Em]call me sick
Three-foot-nine with [A]with
with a [Em]ten-foot dick
dick
The ladies' pick, I'm a crazy [G]hick
And [Em]rake through kind like a
bum through [G]wine
[Em]It's my time so I'm gonna
shine [G]like glass
[Em]Old as piss, but small as [G]ass
[Em]Watch me cash, smoke [G]some hash
You're [Em]raking grass while I'm
raking [G]cash
[Em]High-ass voice, voice, like Aaron [G]Neville
And I'm down with The Devil
Say [Em]we like to party, rock the [G]party
[Em](We like to party, rock [G]the [Em]party)
We like to party, rock the [G]party
[Em](We like to party, rock the [G]part[Em]y)
You like to party, rock [D]the [G]party
[Em](We like to party, rock [G]the [Em]party)
You like to party, rock the [G]party
Devil without a cause, I'm going [Em]platinum

[Outro 1]
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