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Creamer (Radio Is Dead) by Limp Bizkit





                Creamer (Radio Is Dead)






Intro:

Guitar 1

Intro:
E|---------------------------|---------------------------|
B|--9----9----9--------------|--9----9----9--------------|
G|--8----8----8--------------|--8----8----8--------------|
D|--6----6----6--------------|--6----6----6--------------|
A|---------------------------|---------------------------|
E|-----4----4----4--4--4--4--|-----4----4----4--4--4--4--| (x3)

Verse:

E|-------------------------------|-------------------------------|
B|-----4--5--0-5-4-5-4-2-0-4-2-0-|-----4--5--0-5-7-5-4-5-4-2-4-2-|
G|--1----------------------------|--1----------------------------|
D|-------------------------------|-------------------------------|
A|-------------------------------|-------------------------------|
E|-------------------------------|-------------------------------| (x7)

Chorus:

E|----------------------------------|
B|----0-----0-----0-----------------|
G|--------------------2-----2-----2-|
D|--2---2-2---2-2---2---2-2---2-2---|
A|----------------------------------|
E|----------------------------------| (x6)

Verse:

E|-------------------------------|-------------------------------|
B|-----4--5--0-5-4-5-4-2-0-4-2-0-|-----4--5--0-5-7-5-4-5-4-2-4-2-|
G|--1----------------------------|--1----------------------------|
D|-------------------------------|-------------------------------|
A|-------------------------------|-------------------------------|
E|-------------------------------|-------------------------------| (x7)

Chorus:

E|----------------------------------|
B|----0-----0-----0-----------------|
G|--------------------2-----2-----2-|
D|--2---2-2---2-2---2---2-2---2-2---|
A|----------------------------------|
E|----------------------------------| (x6)

                                                         
--------4----4----4----4----|---------------------------|
-----7----2----2----2----2--|-----4--5----5----4--5--4--|
--1-------------------------|--1-------1----1-----------|
----------------------------|---------------------------|
----------------------------|---------------------------|
----------------------------|---------------------------|


                                                          
----------------------------|----------------------------|
-----5--7----7----7----7----|-----0--2----2----2----2----|
--4-------4----4----4----4--|----------------------------|
----------------------------|--4-------4----4----4----4--|
----------------------------|----------------------------|
----------------------------|----------------------------|


                                                         
--------4----4----4----4----|---------------------------|
-----7----2----2----2----2--|-----4--5----5----4--5--4--|
--1-------------------------|--1-------1----1-----------|
----------------------------|---------------------------|
----------------------------|---------------------------|
----------------------------|---------------------------|


                                                          
----------------------------|----------------------------|
-----5--7----7----7----7----|-----0--2----2----2----2----|
--4-------4----4----4----4--|----------------------------|
----------------------------|--4-------4----4----4----4--|
----------------------------|----------------------------|
----------------------------|----------------------------|


                                                         
--------4----4----4----4----|---------------------------|
-----7----2----2----2----2--|-----4--5----5----4--5--4--|
--1-------------------------|--1-------1----1-----------|
----------------------------|---------------------------|
----------------------------|---------------------------|
----------------------------|---------------------------|


                                                          
----------------------------|----------------------------|
-----5--7----7----7----7----|-----0--2----2----2----2----|
--4-------4----4----4----4--|----------------------------|
----------------------------|--4-------4----4----4----4--|
----------------------------|----------------------------|
----------------------------|----------------------------|


                                                         
--------4----4----4----4----|---------------------------|
-----7----2----2----2----2--|-----4--5----5----4--5--4--|
--1-------------------------|--1-------1----1-----------|
----------------------------|---------------------------|
----------------------------|---------------------------|
----------------------------|---------------------------|


                                                          
----------------------------|----------------------------|
-----5--7----7----7----7----|-----0--2----2----2----2----|
--4-------4----4----4----4--|----------------------------|
----------------------------|--4-------4----4----4----4--|
----------------------------|----------------------------|
----------------------------|----------------------------|

Chorus:

---------------------------|---------------------------|
--9----9----9--------------|--9----9----9--------------|
--8----8----8--------------|--8----8----8--------------|
--6----6----6--------------|--6----6----6--------------|
---------------------------|---------------------------|
-----4----4----4--4--4--4--|-----4----4----4--4--4--4--| (x3)




Hey kid, who you lookin' at?
Why you standin' all up in my face like that?
You ain't never seen a baseball bat?
A maniac knockin' on your babeball cap
You better step about ten paces back
Or you'll be layin' where your shoe laces at
Go do what your momma told you
And don't be actin' like a punk, thinkin' your a soldier
I see you got a cell phone, I got a number you can dial son, make it 911
Tell 'em stop at hef's house on the way kid
Pick up some playmates but only if they naked
Don't know how you do in your city
But 'round here we gettin' down to the nitty gritty
And I hate to put you out like that
But you've been burnin' like a fire with a mouth like that
Take me back to yesterday
Rollin' dice and getting laid
Everything was a.o.k. oh
But now and then a cloud rolls in
Rains on my parade and then
Talkin' this and that again, oh
Let's break it down for a minute
And roll it on up in third gear for a minute
I got the 21's bumpin' on my benz, and
I got girlies in the back seat rubbin' on my friends, and
I don't really give a fuck about
What these player hatin' pussies give a fuck about
'Cause I'm a night ranger, never been a stranger
My two-way pager is lookin' for some danger
Zoolander, hit you with the magnum
Everybody get your groove on if you have one
And if you ain't got it then admit it:
It's limpbizkit, time for you to get it
All around the world and this 45 prevost
Everywhere we go we watch it on the tivo
And now you're layin' in the bed you made
Drinkin' hatorade, think about it
Take me back to yesterday
Rollin' dice and getting laid
Everything was a.o.k. oh...
But now and then a cloud rolls in
Rains on my parade and then
Talkin' this and that again, go
Leave, thinkin' that you're all that, and then some
I've got news for you (all radio is dead)
So you're thinkin' that you're all that, and then some?
Man, I got news for you (all radio is dead)
Let me guess, you ain't that impressed
Mister, hale - tosis of the breath
Livin' lifestyles of the wish-you-would
From the back isles of the thrifty-good
See I, I got room to talk, kid
I been layin' this track since north cackilack
And the very first day that you fell out the sack
I was in some fat laces, spinnin' on my back
Let me think, let me roll, let me ride
Let me put some funk in the trunk, triple 5
And a memory that can easy your pain
Like a melody from kurt cobain
'Cause ya', never know when it's all gonna end
And ya', never know when you'll call on a friend
So you better take a step to prepare yourself
'Cause the way you're livin' now, ain't good for your health
Thinkin' that you're all that, and then some
I've got news for you (all radio is dead)
So you're thinkin' that you're all that, and then some?
Man, I got news for you (all radio is dead)
Thinkin' that you're all that, and then some
I've got news for you (all radio is dead)
So you're thinkin' that you're all that, and then some?
Man, I got news for you (all radio is dead)








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version 2 






Tuning: E A D G B E
Author Thorsten85 [a] 80. , last edit on May 19, 2018.
Due to horrible tabs on the web i have decided to offer you my version.
 
*** UPDATE ***
 
I added Prechorus + Chorus. Now it sounds 99% right, have fun.
 
Note: You need a delay pedal! Without pedal you cant play it! Please use the exact ms!
using a Boss GT-8.
 
Intro:
 
Delay Settings: 470 ms/Feedback 40/FX Level 70/Direct Level 100
+ Chorus + Reverb
 
e|-----------------------------------|
b|-9-------7-9-----------------------|
G|-x-6-8-9---------------------------|
D|-6---------------------------------|
A|-----------------------------------|
E|-----------------------------------|
 
Verse:
 
Delay Settings: 470 ms/Feedback 20/FX Level 70/Direct Level 80
+ Chorus + Reverb
 
*****1***2***3***4*** < count, its 4/4
e|-------------------|
b|-------4-5---4-----|
G|-----------6---4-6-|
D|---6-6-------------|
A|-------------------|
E|-------------------|
 
*****1***2***3***4*** < count, its 4/4
e|-------------------|
b|-------4-5-7-4---5-|
G|---------------4---|
D|---6-6-------------|
A|-------------------|
E|-------------------|
 
Pre-Chorus (not 100% but sounds good):
 
Delay Settings: 470 ms/Feedback 40/FX Level 70/Direct Level 100
+ Chorus + Reverb
 
e|----------------------|
b|----------------------|
G|-----6---6---4---4----| very light palm mute
D|---4---4-------2---2--| very light palm mute
A|-2---------0----------| very light palm mute
E|----------------------|
 
Delay + Chorus + Reverb + Tremolo, perhaps some Flanger
 
Your need to figure out ryhtm
 
e|----------------------|
b|---4--4------2--------|
G|---4--4------2--------|
D|---4--4------2--------|
A|-2---------0----------| very light palm mute
E|----------------------|
 
e|----------------------|
b|---4--4------5--------|
G|---4--4------2--------|
D|---4--4------2--------|
A|-2---------0----------| very light palm mute
E|----------------------|
 
Chrous:
 
Delay Settings: 470 ms/Feedback 40/FX Level 70/Direct Level 100
+ Chorus + Reverb
 
***1***2*****3***4*** < count, its 4/4
e|-----4---4-------4--|
b|--------------------|
G|---6-------6------6-|
D|--------------------|
A|--------------------|
E|--------------------|
 
***1***2*****3***4*** < count, its 4/4
e|-------------------|
b|-----4-------4-5-4-|
G|-------------------|
D|---6---6-----------|
A|-------------------|
E|-------------------|
 
***1***2*****3***4*** < count, its 4/4
e|-----2-------2-4---|
b|-----------------5-|
G|---4---4-----------|
D|-------------------|
A|-------------------|
E|-------------------|
 
***1***2*****3***4*** < count, its 4/4
e|-------------------|
b|-----------------4-|
G|-----6-------6-4---|
D|---4---4-----------|
A|-------------------|
E|-------------------|
 




Hey kid, who you lookin' at?
Why you standin' all up in my face like that?
You ain't never seen a baseball bat?
A maniac knockin' on your babeball cap
You better step about ten paces back
Or you'll be layin' where your shoe laces at
Go do what your momma told you
And don't be actin' like a punk, thinkin' your a soldier
I see you got a cell phone, I got a number you can dial son, make it 911
Tell 'em stop at hef's house on the way kid
Pick up some playmates but only if they naked
Don't know how you do in your city
But 'round here we gettin' down to the nitty gritty
And I hate to put you out like that
But you've been burnin' like a fire with a mouth like that
Take me back to yesterday
Rollin' dice and getting laid
Everything was a.o.k. oh
But now and then a cloud rolls in
Rains on my parade and then
Talkin' this and that again, oh
Let's break it down for a minute
And roll it on up in third gear for a minute
I got the 21's bumpin' on my benz, and
I got girlies in the back seat rubbin' on my friends, and
I don't really give a fuck about
What these player hatin' pussies give a fuck about
'Cause I'm a night ranger, never been a stranger
My two-way pager is lookin' for some danger
Zoolander, hit you with the magnum
Everybody get your groove on if you have one
And if you ain't got it then admit it:
It's limpbizkit, time for you to get it
All around the world and this 45 prevost
Everywhere we go we watch it on the tivo
And now you're layin' in the bed you made
Drinkin' hatorade, think about it
Take me back to yesterday
Rollin' dice and getting laid
Everything was a.o.k. oh...
But now and then a cloud rolls in
Rains on my parade and then
Talkin' this and that again, go
Leave, thinkin' that you're all that, and then some
I've got news for you (all radio is dead)
So you're thinkin' that you're all that, and then some?
Man, I got news for you (all radio is dead)
Let me guess, you ain't that impressed
Mister, hale - tosis of the breath
Livin' lifestyles of the wish-you-would
From the back isles of the thrifty-good
See I, I got room to talk, kid
I been layin' this track since north cackilack
And the very first day that you fell out the sack
I was in some fat laces, spinnin' on my back
Let me think, let me roll, let me ride
Let me put some funk in the trunk, triple 5
And a memory that can easy your pain
Like a melody from kurt cobain
'Cause ya', never know when it's all gonna end
And ya', never know when you'll call on a friend
So you better take a step to prepare yourself
'Cause the way you're livin' now, ain't good for your health
Thinkin' that you're all that, and then some
I've got news for you (all radio is dead)
So you're thinkin' that you're all that, and then some?
Man, I got news for you (all radio is dead)
Thinkin' that you're all that, and then some
I've got news for you (all radio is dead)
So you're thinkin' that you're all that, and then some?
Man, I got news for you (all radio is dead)







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