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YUNGBLUD – Hated

Transpose:
Capo ♪ fret 4

Intro : Am..
        Am  F G
        Am  F G

        Am
alright kid, how's life?
'bout time that we spoke
     F
lets talk about the day
              G
when you were seven years old
       Am
the doctor took your little dick out,
put it straight down his throat,
          F
you never said a word to anybody,
G
no one was told

             Am
your mum was in the same room
she was dying to know,
             F
why when the curtain opened up
    G
you were white as a ghost
               Am
she's probably finding out now
in the line to your show,
           F
why you'll never trust a guy
     G
in a tie and a coat

        Am
but you don't want to do what your daddy did,
     F                    G
bury it deep down keep it under your skin
       Am
so you put pen and paper, made a verse of it, 
        F                   G
and you murdered it and the chorus went

Reff :
           Am
 you gotta kill somebody to be
             F                  G
 somebody to be who you want to be, 
           Am
 you gotta hit rock bottom to live
                 F             G
 through all the shit nobody believes, 

              Am
 you're gonna hurt some people,
 but first some people
      F                      G
 will thirst on watching you bleed 
     Am
 and that's when you know that you made it 
     F            G
 you made it when you're hated 

Am
 fast forward and before you know
      F
the albums out
            G
crowds loud sold-out shows,
          Am
but right now as far as popular opinion goes
         F
you're a posh, queer-baiting,
  G
indulgent arsehole

      Am
spits beer on the kids
while infecting their earholes,
     F
mate that's why you've been sent here
   G
to fuck with the fearful, 
     Am
tits out, fuck boys in the back of the vehicle 
     F                         G
tracksuits, lipstick got the catholics tearful 

        Am
but you don't want to do what your daddy did,
     F                    G
bury it deep down keep it under your skin
       Am
so you put pen and paper, made a verse of it, 
        F                   G
and you murdered it and the chorus went

Reff :
           Am
 you gotta kill somebody to be
             F                  G
 somebody to be who you want to be, 
           Am
 you gotta hit rock bottom to live
                 F             G
 through all the shit nobody believes, 

              Am
 you're gonna hurt some people,
 but first some people
      F                      G
 will thirst on watching you bleed 
     Am
 and that's when you know that you made it 
     F            G
 you made it when you're hated

Am
 alright, you thought that was it?
           F
nah, don't get cocky
                G
we haven't even started yet
    Am
you go back and forth
from your north american tour
     F
your sister can't even look at you,
    G
she won't open the door

    Am
the story you told was only partially yours
      F
you outed her in a magazine,
        G
who the fuck do you think you are?
       Am
you forgot your family
listens to the radio in the car,
       F
you're trying to be authentic
           G
but you're taking it too far.

       Em
you're messed up in the head,
you fucked up with your friends,
     F
your family's upset, 
      G
don't call them, you forget
             Em
you say "i'm sorry jem,
things are pretty crazy right now"
             F
she says, "i love you dom,
              G
but i fucking hate you right now"

Reff :
           Am
 you gotta kill somebody to be
             F                  G
 somebody to be who you want to be, 
           Am
 you gotta hit rock bottom to live
                 F             G
 through all the shit nobody believes, 

              Am
 you're gonna hurt some people,
 but first some people
      F                      G
 will thirst on watching you bleed 
     Am
 and that's when you know that you made it 
     F            G
 you made it when you're hated

Em                                   C G
that's when you know that you made it 
Em
that's when you know that you made it, 
    C            G
you made it when you're hated

Outro : Am  F E
        Am  F E

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===ORIGINAL CHORD===
   --------------

Intro : C#m..
        C#m  A B
        C#m  A B

        C#m
alright kid, how's life?
'bout time that we spoke
     A
lets talk about the day
              B
when you were seven years old
       C#m
the doctor took your little dick out,
put it straight down his throat,
          A
you never said a word to anybody,
B
no one was told

             C#m
your mum was in the same room
she was dying to know,
             A
why when the curtain opened up
    B
you were white as a ghost
               C#m
she's probably finding out now
in the line to your show,
           A
why you'll never trust a guy
     B
in a tie and a coat

        C#m
but you don't want to do what your daddy did,
     A                    B
bury it deep down keep it under your skin
       C#m
so you put pen and paper, made a verse of it, 
        A                   B
and you murdered it and the chorus went

Reff :
           C#m
 you gotta kill somebody to be
             A                  B
 somebody to be who you want to be, 
           C#m
 you gotta hit rock bottom to live
                 A             B
 through all the shit nobody believes, 

              C#m
 you're gonna hurt some people,
 but first some people
      A                      B
 will thirst on watching you bleed 
     C#m
 and that's when you know that you made it 
     A            B
 you made it when you're hated 

C#m
 fast forward and before you know
      A
the albums out
            B
crowds loud sold-out shows,
          C#m
but right now as far as popular opinion goes
         A
you're a posh, queer-baiting,
  B
indulgent arsehole

      C#m
spits beer on the kids
while infecting their earholes,
     A
mate that's why you've been sent here
   B
to fuck with the fearful, 
     C#m
tits out, fuck boys in the back of the vehicle 
     A                         B
tracksuits, lipstick got the catholics tearful 

        C#m
but you don't want to do what your daddy did,
     A                    B
bury it deep down keep it under your skin
       C#m
so you put pen and paper, made a verse of it, 
        A                   B
and you murdered it and the chorus went

Reff :
           C#m
 you gotta kill somebody to be
             A                  B
 somebody to be who you want to be, 
           C#m
 you gotta hit rock bottom to live
                 A             B
 through all the shit nobody believes, 

              C#m
 you're gonna hurt some people,
 but first some people
      A                      B
 will thirst on watching you bleed 
     C#m
 and that's when you know that you made it 
     A            B
 you made it when you're hated

C#m
 alright, you thought that was it?
           A
nah, don't get cocky
                B
we haven't even started yet
    C#m
you go back and forth
from your north american tour
     A
your sister can't even look at you,
    B
she won't open the door

    C#m
the story you told was only partially yours
      A
you outed her in a magazine,
        B
who the fuck do you think you are?
       C#m
you forgot your family
listens to the radio in the car,
       A
you're trying to be authentic
           B
but you're taking it too far.

       G#m
you're messed up in the head,
you fucked up with your friends,
     A
your family's upset, 
      B
don't call them, you forget
             G#m
you say "i'm sorry jem,
things are pretty crazy right now"
             A
she says, "i love you dom,
              B
but i fucking hate you right now"

Reff :
           C#m
 you gotta kill somebody to be
             A                  B
 somebody to be who you want to be, 
           C#m
 you gotta hit rock bottom to live
                 A             B
 through all the shit nobody believes, 

              C#m
 you're gonna hurt some people,
 but first some people
      A                      B
 will thirst on watching you bleed 
     C#m
 and that's when you know that you made it 
     A            B
 you made it when you're hated

G#m                                  E B
that's when you know that you made it 
G#m
that's when you know that you made it, 
    E            B
you made it when you're hated

Outro : C#m  A G#
        C#m  A G#

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