Lorde — Tom G
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Homemade Dynamite (Remix) ft. Khalid, Post Malone, SZA
Info:
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if you want to add some rhythm to the chorus, try muted strums on d-d-d-dynamite
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[Verse 1: Lorde]
[Am] [Em] [G]
A couple rebel top gun pilots flying with nowhere to be, oh
[Am]
Don't know you super well but I think that you
[Em] [G]
Might be the same as me, behave abnormally
[Am]
Let's let things come out of the woodwork
[Em]
I'll be on my best side, tell you all my best lies
[G]
Yeah, awesome right?
[Am]
So let's let things come out of the woodwork
[Em]
I'll be on my best side, tell you all my best lies
[G]
Seeing me rolling showing someone else love, dancing with my shoes off
Know I think you're awesome right?
[Chorus 1]
N.C. [Em] [Em]
Our rules, our dreams, we're blind
[G] [G] [G] [G] [Am]
Blowing shit up with homemade d-d-d-dynamite
[Am] [Em] [Em]
Our friends, our drinks, we get inspired
[G] [G] [G] [G] [Am] [Em]
Blowing shit up with homemade d-d-d-dynamite
[G] [G] [G] [G] ([Am])
Blowing shit up with homemade d-d-d-dynamite
[Verse 2: Khalid]
[Am] [Em]
I wanna feel the light, pushin' our limits
[G]
Unbuckled for the ride, mhmm
[Am]
We're way too far from home
[Em]
Let's be honest with ourselves
[G]
We're way too high to drive
[G]
So let's take on the night
[Am]
If the light is in, yeah
[Em] [G]
Open, finally, we're goin' and we're free
[Chorus: Khalid & Lorde]
N.C. [Em] [Em]
Our rules, our dreams, we're blind
[G] [G] [G] [G] [Am]
Blowing shit up with homemade d-d-d-dynamite
[Am] [Em] [Em]
Our friends, our drinks, we get inspired
[G] [G] [G] [G] [Am] [Am] [Em] [Em]
Blowing shit up with homemade d-d-d-dynamite
[G] [G] [G] [G] ([Am])
Blowing shit up with homemade d-d-d-dynamite
[Verse 3: SZA]
[Am] [Em]
I checked your girl at the door
[G]
I sent your friend to the store
It's only me and you, finally us two
[Am] [Em] [G]
And I don't regret drinkin' this liquor, makin' you listen
Yeah, I know you don't know me well
[Am] [Em]
My girl's at the door
[G]
And I left my pretense at home
And it ain't no goin' back (goin' back)
[Chorus: SZA & Lorde]
N.C. [Em] [Em]
Our rules, our dreams, we're blind
[G] [G] [G] [G] [Am]
Blowing shit up with homemade d-d-d-dynamite
[Am] [Em] [Em]
Our friends, our drinks, we get inspired
[G] [G] [G] [G] [Am] [Am] [Em] [Em]
Blowing shit up with homemade d-d-d-dynamite
[G] [G] [G] [G] ([Am])
Blowing shit up with homemade d-d-d-dynamite
[Verse 4: Post Malone]
[Am]
Walk, never fall, but we still run
[Em]
So pour up, pour up another one
[G]
I know, I know we on to somethin'
[G]
We got, we got a loaded gun, yeah
[Am]
Go and shoot me the look in your eyes
[Em]
And you're here, I'm yours, you're mine
[G]
Find each other when we're losin' our minds
[G]
Then we take it all off
[Am]
You're a runaway train, yeah
[Em]
And you got me so faded
[G]
And I don't wanna chase it, no
You know I think you're awesome, right?
[Chorus 3]
N.C. [Em] [Em]
Our rules, our dreams, we're blind
[G] [G] [G] [G] [Am]
Blowing shit up with homemade d-d-d-dynamite
[Am] [Em] [Em]
Our friends, our drinks, we get inspired
[G] [G] [G] [G] [Am] [Am] [Em] [Em]
Blowing shit up with homemade d-d-d-dynamite
[G] [G] [G] [G] [Am] [Am] [Em] [Em]
Blowing shit up with homemade d-d-d-dynamite
[G] [G] [G] [G] ([Am])
Blowing shit up with homemade d-d-d-dynamite
G N.C.
Now you know it's really gonna blow (pchwoo)