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I Am The Bullgod by Kid Rock
I Am The Bullgod
Tuning: Drop D
e|-VERSE-----------------------:---------------------------------------------|
B|-----------------------------:-----15-15-15-----------15----15----13----13-|
G|-----------------------------:---17/--------*ETC*--17----17----15----15----|
D|-----------------------------:---------------------------------------------|
A|-0--5H6-0-0---3H5-0---3H5-0--:---------------------------------------------|
D|-0--5H6-0-0---3H5-0---3H5-0--:-SOLO----------------------------------------|
e|-----------------------:-CHORUS--------------------------------:-----------|
B|-----------12/---------:---------------------------------------:-----------|
G|-12--------12/(SLIDE)--:---------------------------------------:-----------|
D|----12-----------------:-------------5-------------------------:-----------|
A|-----------------------:-0-----0-----3-----5----0-5-3---0-5H6--:--SEE------|
D|-----------------------:-0-----0-----------5----0-5-3---0-5H6--:--NOTES----|
e|-W-WAH EFFECT------------:-------------------------------------------------|
B|-------------------------:-------------------------------------------------|
G|-------------------------:-------------------------------------------------|
D|-7-7----7----7--7----5-7-:-------------------------------------------------|
A|-5-5----5----5--5----3-5-:----3-5-0------------5---------------------------|
D|-0-0----0----0--0--------:----------5-3--3-5P0-----------------------------|
e|PFF-THAT AINT NOTHIN-------------------------------------------------------|
B|---------------------------------------------------------------------------|
G|---------------------------------------------------------------------------|
D|---------------------------------------------------------------------------|
A|-10H12-12--10H12-12--10H12-12--10H12-12--10H12-10----10H12-12--10H12-12----|
D|-10H12-12--10H12-12--10H12-12--10H12-12--10H12-10----10H12-12--10H12-12----|
e|---------------------------------------------------------------------------|
B|---------------------------------------------------------------------------|
G|---------------------------------------------------------------------------|
D|---------------------------------------------------------------------------|
A|-10-12\---3--3-3H5-5-------------------------------------------------------|
D|-10-12\---3--3-3H5-5-------------------------------------------------------|
e|---------------------------------------------------------------------------|
B|---------------------------------------------------------------------------|
G|---------------------------------------------------------------------------|
D|-------------------------------------------------------------------------7-|
A|-10H12-12--10H12-12--10H12-12--10H12-12--10H12-10----10H12--5--3-3-3-5H3-5-|
D|-10H12-12--10H12-12--10H12-12--10H12-12--10H12-10----10H12--5--3-3-3-5H3---|
I am the Bullgod
I am free
And I feed on all that is forsaken
I'm gonna get you
I see through you
I'm gonna get you
I'm like a train, I roll hard lettin' off much steam
In the Carhartt flannel and the dusty jeans, baby
I never was cool with James Dean, but I be hangin' tough
With my man Jim Beam
I swing low like a chimp
Back in eighty-six, then I was seein' a shrink
But now I'm humble and I can only think
About New Orleans and those jumbo shrimp
So ask no questions and I tell no lies
I got big old pupils and bloodshot eyes
I'm on the brink, if you know what I mean
And the twelve-step program couldn't keep me clean
'Cause I'm the Bullgod, you understand?
The illegitimate son of man
The T-O-P to the D-O-G, or the P-O-T to the G-O-D
And I'm trippin'
Unh, huh-huh, said I'm trippin'
I am the Bullgod
I am free
And I feed on all that is forsaken
I'm gonna get you
I see through you
I'm gonna get you
A lot of people poke fun and that's alright
But when I start pokin' back they get all uptight, uh
You can't cap with the master, son
So sit your ass down 'fore I blast you one
'Cause I'm so greasy you can call me mud
And I feel a little Hank running through my blood
I wanna flood the world with my twisted thoughts
You can bid all day, but I can't be bought
Uh, break it up, let's tie one on
I gotta get set to go and cut the lawn
So I grab my Walkman but before I cut
I go behind the garage and fire it up
'Cause I'm the Bullgod, you understand?
The illegitimate son of man
The T-O-P to the D-O-G, or the P-O-T to the G-O-D
And I'm trippin'
Huh, huh, said I'm trippin' (didn't you know?)
I am the Bullgod
I am free
And I feed on all that is forsaken
(I'm forsaken)
Pshh, you ain't nothin'
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)
(Come on get 'em up)
(Come on get 'em up)
(Come on get 'em up)
I am the Bullgod
I am free
And I feed on all that is forsaken, I am the Bullgod
I am free
And I feed on all that is forsaken
I get a feeling of peace from a low, slow high
As I sit in my chair and watch life go by
These thoughts I have, I can't mold the sense
Through the forest of my mind, they're all past tense
Born and raised in the outer lands
And at times you could say I'm out of hand
I'm in a band of gypsies, we're on the run
Every time that paper hits my tongue
And sometimes it seems so odd
When my veins are poppin' and I'm holdin' a nine
I am the Bullgod, you understand?
And here in my hand is my master plan, uh
I'm gonna get you
I see through you
I'm gonna get you
I see through you
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version 2
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--8-----------------------|
--6--3h5-0--3h5p0--3h5p0--|
--6--3h5-0--3h5p0--3h5p0--|
--6--3h5-0--3h5p0--3h5p0--|
? Intro/Main Riff
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-----------------------------------------|----------7--5----7b----
--3------5---------------3-0-3h5p3-0-3---|-----5h7--7--5-5--7b----
--3------5---------------3-0-3h5p3-0-3---|---------------5--------
--3------5---------------3-0-3h5p3-0-3---|------------------------
Chorus lead not sure of rest
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---5-----7-----5--3--|---7/6-4-4-3---3---3-7-
---5-x-x-7-x-x-5--3--|---7/6-4-4-3---3---3-7-
---3-x-x-5-x-x-3--1--|---5/4-3-2-1-0-1-0-1/5-
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???
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--------- couple times
--3h5-5--
--3h5-5--
--3h5-5--
I am the Bullgod
I am free
And I feed on all that is forsaken
I'm gonna get you
I see through you
I'm gonna get you
I'm like a train, I roll hard lettin' off much steam
In the Carhartt flannel and the dusty jeans, baby
I never was cool with James Dean, but I be hangin' tough
With my man Jim Beam
I swing low like a chimp
Back in eighty-six, then I was seein' a shrink
But now I'm humble and I can only think
About New Orleans and those jumbo shrimp
So ask no questions and I tell no lies
I got big old pupils and bloodshot eyes
I'm on the brink, if you know what I mean
And the twelve-step program couldn't keep me clean
'Cause I'm the Bullgod, you understand?
The illegitimate son of man
The T-O-P to the D-O-G, or the P-O-T to the G-O-D
And I'm trippin'
Unh, huh-huh, said I'm trippin'
I am the Bullgod
I am free
And I feed on all that is forsaken
I'm gonna get you
I see through you
I'm gonna get you
A lot of people poke fun and that's alright
But when I start pokin' back they get all uptight, uh
You can't cap with the master, son
So sit your ass down 'fore I blast you one
'Cause I'm so greasy you can call me mud
And I feel a little Hank running through my blood
I wanna flood the world with my twisted thoughts
You can bid all day, but I can't be bought
Uh, break it up, let's tie one on
I gotta get set to go and cut the lawn
So I grab my Walkman but before I cut
I go behind the garage and fire it up
'Cause I'm the Bullgod, you understand?
The illegitimate son of man
The T-O-P to the D-O-G, or the P-O-T to the G-O-D
And I'm trippin'
Huh, huh, said I'm trippin' (didn't you know?)
I am the Bullgod
I am free
And I feed on all that is forsaken
(I'm forsaken)
Pshh, you ain't nothin'
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)
(Come on get 'em up)
(Come on get 'em up)
(Come on get 'em up)
I am the Bullgod
I am free
And I feed on all that is forsaken, I am the Bullgod
I am free
And I feed on all that is forsaken
I get a feeling of peace from a low, slow high
As I sit in my chair and watch life go by
These thoughts I have, I can't mold the sense
Through the forest of my mind, they're all past tense
Born and raised in the outer lands
And at times you could say I'm out of hand
I'm in a band of gypsies, we're on the run
Every time that paper hits my tongue
And sometimes it seems so odd
When my veins are poppin' and I'm holdin' a nine
I am the Bullgod, you understand?
And here in my hand is my master plan, uh
I'm gonna get you
I see through you
I'm gonna get you
I see through you
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version 3
INTRO
Ok the intro is like this( think these are the chord names, but the SOUND right, and on an acoustic guitar
hard to play the 2nd position ones he may have used on an electric)
D1(octave, played X X X 14 15 14)
E#1(octave played x x x 5 6 5)
A#(octave played x x x 7 8 7)
B1(octave played x x x 9 10 9)
D2(xxx232)
D1(x4) E#1(x2)Slide to B1 (x1) then A#1 (x1) E#1 Slide D2 (listen to the recording for timing
then its like this on the two lowest strings
e---1-3-s5-s3-h5-s1-----|
b1-3---------------3-1--|
g-----------------------|
d-----------------------|
a-----------------------|
E-----------------------|
D(standard chord from now on) didle the bottom string so its like xxx232 three times then xxx233 xxx232 repeat)
D
I'm like a train I roll hard lettin off much steam
D
In the Carhartt flannel and dusty jeans
C
I never was cool with James Dean
G D
Im hangin tough with my man Jim Beam
D
So ask no questions and I'll tell no lies
D
I got big ol pupils and blood shot eyes
C
I'm on the brink...if you know what I mean
G D
And a 12 step program couldn't keep me clean
D
Cause I'm the bullgod...you understand
D
The illegitimate son of man
C
The T-O-P to the D-O-G
G D
Or the P-O-T to the G-O-D
D
And I'm trippin Said that I'm trippin
D C G D
I am the bullgod...I am free...and I feed on all that is forsaken
D C G D
I'm gonna get you...I see through you...I'm gonna get you
D
A lot of people poke fun and that's alright
D
start pokin back they get all uptight
C
You can't cap with the master son
G D
So sit your ass down before I blast ya one
D
Break it up let's tie one on
D
I gotta get set to go and cut the lawn
C
So I grab my walkman but before I cut
G D
I got behind the garage and fire it up
D D
gonna fire it up gonna fire it on up (now it changes to freebird)
G D/F# Em F C D
if I leave here tommorow would you still remeber me
G D/F# Em F C D
cause I must be travelin on now theres too many things that I gotta see
G D/F# Em F C D
if I stay here with you girl, things just couldnt be the same
G D/F# Em F C D
Im as free as a bird now and this bird you cannot change
F C D F C D
and this bird you cannot change and this bird youll never change
F C D
oh no I cant change
(cmon---get it) this next part rocks, but the only thing in its the solo. you figure that one out, and
it
I get a feeling of peace, from a low so high
As I sit in my chair and watch life go by
These thoughts I have can't mold to sense
Through the forest of my mind, they're all past tense
Born and raised in the outer lands
And at times you can say I'm outta hand
I'm in a band of gypsies, we're on the run
Everytime that paper hits my tongue
And sometimes it seems so odd
When my veins are poppin and I'm on the nod
I am the bullgod...you understand
And here in my head is my master plan, Uh
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version 4
Tuning:Drop d
intro
e|-----------------------------------------------------------------------------|
B|-----------------------------------------------------------------------------|
G|-----------------------------------------------------------------------------|
D|-----------------------------------------------------------------------------|
A|0--5--6--0--0--3--5--3--5----------------------------------------------------|
D|0--5--6--0--0--3--5--3--5----------------------------------------------------|
I am the Bullgod
I am free
And I feed on all that is forsaken
I'm gonna get you
I see through you
I'm gonna get you
I'm like a train, I roll hard lettin' off much steam
In the Carhartt flannel and the dusty jeans, baby
I never was cool with James Dean, but I be hangin' tough
With my man Jim Beam
I swing low like a chimp
Back in eighty-six, then I was seein' a shrink
But now I'm humble and I can only think
About New Orleans and those jumbo shrimp
So ask no questions and I tell no lies
I got big old pupils and bloodshot eyes
I'm on the brink, if you know what I mean
And the twelve-step program couldn't keep me clean
'Cause I'm the Bullgod, you understand?
The illegitimate son of man
The T-O-P to the D-O-G, or the P-O-T to the G-O-D
And I'm trippin'
Unh, huh-huh, said I'm trippin'
I am the Bullgod
I am free
And I feed on all that is forsaken
I'm gonna get you
I see through you
I'm gonna get you
A lot of people poke fun and that's alright
But when I start pokin' back they get all uptight, uh
You can't cap with the master, son
So sit your ass down 'fore I blast you one
'Cause I'm so greasy you can call me mud
And I feel a little Hank running through my blood
I wanna flood the world with my twisted thoughts
You can bid all day, but I can't be bought
Uh, break it up, let's tie one on
I gotta get set to go and cut the lawn
So I grab my Walkman but before I cut
I go behind the garage and fire it up
'Cause I'm the Bullgod, you understand?
The illegitimate son of man
The T-O-P to the D-O-G, or the P-O-T to the G-O-D
And I'm trippin'
Huh, huh, said I'm trippin' (didn't you know?)
I am the Bullgod
I am free
And I feed on all that is forsaken
(I'm forsaken)
Pshh, you ain't nothin'
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)
(Come on get 'em up)
(Come on get 'em up)
(Come on get 'em up)
I am the Bullgod
I am free
And I feed on all that is forsaken, I am the Bullgod
I am free
And I feed on all that is forsaken
I get a feeling of peace from a low, slow high
As I sit in my chair and watch life go by
These thoughts I have, I can't mold the sense
Through the forest of my mind, they're all past tense
Born and raised in the outer lands
And at times you could say I'm out of hand
I'm in a band of gypsies, we're on the run
Every time that paper hits my tongue
And sometimes it seems so odd
When my veins are poppin' and I'm holdin' a nine
I am the Bullgod, you understand?
And here in my hand is my master plan, uh
I'm gonna get you
I see through you
I'm gonna get you
I see through you
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