Usual Suspects Chords
Usual Suspects by Hollywood Undead is a moderately challenging guitar song played in the key of D. It uses the chords Em, G, C, D, B and D#. Use the transpose and diagram tools on this page to change the key, see each shape, or simplify the chords.
Intro
Em
I think I've lost my mind
Em
I think I've lost my mind
Em
I think I've lost my mind
Em
I think I've lost my mind
Verso 1:
Em
Woke up one morning on the Sunset Strip
Em
With a half-smoked blunt and some blood on my lip
Em G
Hit up Loraine for that Mary Jane
Em
Man, all she had left was Menage a Twang
Em
Rolled in the Pink, I picked up some Cuervo
Em
Walking sideways, and I'm starting to swerve-o
Em G
Last night was wild, blew my money at Jumbo's
Em
Wine and dine, tig ol' bitties and bimbos
Em
Hollywood rat pack, cans in my backpack
N.C.
Cruise through your valley, and I'm snatching your snapbacks
N.C.
Huffing on some paint, and I think that I'm half-black
N.C.
Roll another blunt and fuck it up over this track
Em
I think I've lost my mind
G
But I'm feeling so alive
C D
What a pity, it's so pretty
Em
Looking through the bars and I see my city
Em
I think I've lost my mind
G
Yet I'm feeling so alive
C D
What a pity, it's so pretty
Em
Looking through the bars and I see my city
Verso 2:
Em
If everybody gotta be everything they wanna be
Em
I don't think I'd see you bitches sitting right in front of me
Em G
You can tint them windows, pack another pistol
Em
This bitch was talking shit 'bout my Hollywood hits, so...
Em
You can come west, but you'll never be West Coast
Em
Doping on these motherfuckers deep in the DeSoto
Em G
Oh no, tell me what you wanna be
Em
You can be anything but not another Three
Em
I'm a holy roller, slow blunt smoker
N.C.
The mask on the page of a wanted poster
N.C.
Look into my eyes and tell me what you see
N.C.
The wickedness in you is the wickedness in me
Em
I think I've lost my mind
G
But I'm feeling so alive
C D
What a pity, it's so pretty
Em
Looking through the bars and I see my city
Em
I think I've lost my mind
G
Yet I'm feeling so alive
C D
What a pity, it's so pretty
Em
Looking through the bars and I see my city
Verso 3:
C
How did I let this happen? This life I can't get back from
D
This fully loaded magnum; if you got some questions, ask 'em
Em
I turned into a madman like Dahmer mixed with Manson
B
I'll take this song for ransom, make you scream my fucking anthem
D
I'm knocking at your door, I'm pacing back and forth
D
You better board up your windows 'cause I might start a war
D#
Or maybe I'm just tripping, this weed has got me spinning
B
Undead until I die, so when I die, you know I'm living
Ponte:
Em
I think I've lost my mind
Em
I think I've lost my mind
Em
I think I've lost my mind
Em
I think I've lost my mind
Em
I think I've lost my mind
G
But I'm feeling so alive
C D
What a pity, it's so pretty
Em
Looking through the bars and I see my city
Em
I think I've lost my mind
G
Yet I'm feeling so alive
C D
What a pity, it's so pretty
Em
Looking through the bars and I see my city
Em
I think I've lost my mind
G
But I'm feeling so alive
C D
What a pity, it's so pretty
Em
Looking through the bars and I see my city
Em
I think I've lost my mind
G
Yet I'm feeling so alive
C D
What a pity, it's so pretty
Em
Looking through the bars and I see my city