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Full Nelson by Limp Bizkit
Full Nelson
Tuning - Standard for this one, although Wes Borland tunes it into a different tuning.
Note: This song is very much like Break Stuff, very loud and heavy. The whole song is really just the same dynamic. So keep in mind that you
have to stay loud throughout the entire song, except the verse.
Intro _____________________________________________________________________
| x2
E-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
B-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
G------5-------4---------------------------5------4-----------------------------5------4-------------------------
D------5-------4------5-----4------2-----5------4-------5----4----2----------5------4-----5----4-----2-------
A------3-------2------5-----4------2-----3------2-------5----4----2----------3------2-----5----4-----2-------
E----------------------3-----2------0---------------------3----2----0------------------------3----2-----0-------
|
ff
Verse/Outro Repeat through out verse 1 and 2
E-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
B-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
G------5-----4------------------------------------------12---11---11----11---12----11---12---11------------
D------5-----4--------5-----4------(2)----------------------------------------------------------------------------
A------3-----2--------5-----4------(2)----------------------------------------------------------------------------
E----------------------3-----2------(0)----------------------------------------------------------------------------
Chorus
Repeat 5 times
E-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
B-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
G-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
D-----------4------4-------------7-------9------7-------9----7------9-----7------9------7/------9-----4---4--A-----------2------2-------------
E-----------2------2-------------5-------7------5-------7----5------7-----5------7------5/------7-----2---2--
7-------9------7-------9----7------9-----7------9------7/------9-----2---2--
ff
Bridge
Strum notes on part 'How pathetic are people..' and 'Down! Down!'
E-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
B-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
G-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
D-------(2)----------------------(2)-----------------------Go back to Chorus--------------------------------
A-------(2)----------------------(2)-------------------------------------------------------------------------------
E-------(0)----------------------(0)--------------------------------------------------------------------------------
f Cres. ff
That's it! Just repeat the Chorus and when he says, 'Just shut your f----n mouth!' Just play the verse again but very quiet. Then play
-----Steel Picker--------
Why is everybody always pickin' on me?
(Why is everybody always pickin' on me?)
Does anybody really know a thing about me?
(Does anybody really know a thing about me?)
One of these days we'll be in the same place
And the same place punk at the very same time
And when it takes it place and you wanna talk shit
Then step your ass up and say it right to my face
You'll get knock the fuck out
'Cause your mouth's writin' checks that your ass can't cash
Knocked straight the fuck out
'Cause your mouth's writin' checks that your ass can't cash
I ain't believin' all this shit you've been talkin' about me
(I ain't believin' all this shit you've been talkin' about me)
Don't even know me and still you're talkin' shit about me
(Don't even know me and still you're talkin' shit about me)
One of these day, I'mma catch you in the act
(In the act)
Red-handed, caught up in the act
(Punk)
Now that'll be the day, the one and only day
So step your ass up and say it right to my face
You'll get knock the fuck out
'Cause your mouth's writin' checks that your ass can't cash
Knocked straight the fuck out
'Cause your mouth's writin' checks that your ass can't cash
So where you at?
Where you've been?
Sure, in, I was in
(I was in, you again)
'Cause this world's
Is really small, can we all get along
So where you at?
Where you've been?
Sure, in, I was in
(I was in, you again)
'Cause this world's
Is really small, can we all get along
How pathetic are people
Who verbally rape us with talkin'
We try to ignore them
Ignore them until they keep stalkin'
They think that they're buildin' an empire
Without us, we've got the torch now
We got the fire to burn this motherfucker down, down, down
Burn this motherfucker down, down, down
Burn this motherfucker down, down, down
Burn this motherfucker down, down
Burn this motherfucker
You'll get knocked the fuck out
'Cause your mouth wrote a check that your ass can't cash
Knocked straight the fuck out
'Cause your mouth wrote a check that your ass can't cash
You bet your ass can't cash
Motherfucker
Just shut your fuckin' mouth
Bring it on lethal
C'mon
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version 2
Usual Limp Bizkit Tuning:C,F,B,E,G,C low to high
intro v= strum up
C/---------------------------------------------------------/
G/---------------------------------------------------------/
E/--------v---------v-----v---------v-----------v----v-----/
B/-15-15-15-14--15-15-15-15-14--15-15-15-14-15-15-15-15-14-/
F/-13-13-13-12--13-13-13-13-12--13-13-13-12-13-13-13-13-12-/
C/---------------------------------------------------------/
verse-clean(00:15)
C/---------------------------------------------------------/
G/---------------------------------------------------------/
E/---------------------------------------------------------/
B/---------------------------------------------------------/
F/---------------------------------------------------------/
C/--5------5-----5-----5-----5-----5-----5/6-----5------5--/
chorus(00:44)
C/---------------------------------------------------------/
G/---------------------------------------------------------/
E/---------------------------------------------------------/
B/--2--2----------------7---5---7---5---2------------------/
F/--2--2--------------0-7-0-5-0-7-0-5-0-2------------------/
C/--0--0--3--3--4-----0-5-0-3-0-5-0-3-0-0------------------/
H H H
repeat verse
repeat chorus
interval(02:21)
C/---------------------------------/
G/---------------------------------/
E/---------------------------------/
B/--7-----7-----7-----7------------/
F/--7-----7-----7-----7------------/
C/--5-----5-----5-----5------------/
hold the chords and restrum after you hear it in the song
breakdown
C/-----------/
G/-----------/
E/-----------/
B/--2-2-2-2--/
F/--2-2-2-2--/
C/--0-0-0-0--/
strum chords all through" Burn this MF down"
repeat chorus
Why is everybody always pickin' on me?
(Why is everybody always pickin' on me?)
Does anybody really know a thing about me?
(Does anybody really know a thing about me?)
One of these days we'll be in the same place
And the same place punk at the very same time
And when it takes it place and you wanna talk shit
Then step your ass up and say it right to my face
You'll get knock the fuck out
'Cause your mouth's writin' checks that your ass can't cash
Knocked straight the fuck out
'Cause your mouth's writin' checks that your ass can't cash
I ain't believin' all this shit you've been talkin' about me
(I ain't believin' all this shit you've been talkin' about me)
Don't even know me and still you're talkin' shit about me
(Don't even know me and still you're talkin' shit about me)
One of these day, I'mma catch you in the act
(In the act)
Red-handed, caught up in the act
(Punk)
Now that'll be the day, the one and only day
So step your ass up and say it right to my face
You'll get knock the fuck out
'Cause your mouth's writin' checks that your ass can't cash
Knocked straight the fuck out
'Cause your mouth's writin' checks that your ass can't cash
So where you at?
Where you've been?
Sure, in, I was in
(I was in, you again)
'Cause this world's
Is really small, can we all get along
So where you at?
Where you've been?
Sure, in, I was in
(I was in, you again)
'Cause this world's
Is really small, can we all get along
How pathetic are people
Who verbally rape us with talkin'
We try to ignore them
Ignore them until they keep stalkin'
They think that they're buildin' an empire
Without us, we've got the torch now
We got the fire to burn this motherfucker down, down, down
Burn this motherfucker down, down, down
Burn this motherfucker down, down, down
Burn this motherfucker down, down
Burn this motherfucker
You'll get knocked the fuck out
'Cause your mouth wrote a check that your ass can't cash
Knocked straight the fuck out
'Cause your mouth wrote a check that your ass can't cash
You bet your ass can't cash
Motherfucker
Just shut your fuckin' mouth
Bring it on lethal
C'mon
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version 3
Tuning for 4 string:
F# F# B E
*=harmonic
Intro:
e-15----14---14------14------15-15---14---14-----14---------------
b-----------------------------------------------------------------
f-13----12---12--0---12--0---13-13---12---12-0---12--10-----------
f----------------0-------0-------------------0-------10-----------
Riff A: w/ q-tron envelope filter and delay
e-7/-----------15--------14-------7/----------15----------14------
b-----------------------------------------------------------------
f------------0-------0-0------x-x-----------0--------0-0------x-x-
f-----------------------------------------------------------------
Verses: Riff A
Chorus: Fig 1.
* * * * *
e-----------------------------------------------------------------
b-----------------------------------------------------------------
f-0--0---5-5-5-3-4---------------3-5----0--0-5---3----3-0--6------
f-0--0---------------------------3-5----0--0-5---3----3-0--6------
Interlude: Riff B
e------12-14------12--14-12-----12------12-14-----12--14-12-------
b-----------------------------------------------------------------
f---0------------------------10-------0---------------------------
f-0----------15---------------------0---------15-----------10-0-10
Riff C: ...how pathetic are people...
e-----------------------------------------------------------------
b-----------------------------------------------------------------
f-----------------------------------------------------------------
f-14-0---0-12--0---14-0---0-12--0---14-0---0-12--0---14-0--0-14-0-
Riff D: ...down, down, down, burn this motherfucker down...
e-----------------------------------------------------------------
b-----------------------------------------------------------------
f-14-0--0-12-0--14-0--0-12-0--14-0--0-12-0--14-0--0-14-0---0------
f-14-0--0-12-0--14-0--0-12-0--14-0--0-12-0--14-0--0-14-0---0------
Why is everybody always pickin' on me?
(Why is everybody always pickin' on me?)
Does anybody really know a thing about me?
(Does anybody really know a thing about me?)
One of these days we'll be in the same place
And the same place punk at the very same time
And when it takes it place and you wanna talk shit
Then step your ass up and say it right to my face
You'll get knock the fuck out
'Cause your mouth's writin' checks that your ass can't cash
Knocked straight the fuck out
'Cause your mouth's writin' checks that your ass can't cash
I ain't believin' all this shit you've been talkin' about me
(I ain't believin' all this shit you've been talkin' about me)
Don't even know me and still you're talkin' shit about me
(Don't even know me and still you're talkin' shit about me)
One of these day, I'mma catch you in the act
(In the act)
Red-handed, caught up in the act
(Punk)
Now that'll be the day, the one and only day
So step your ass up and say it right to my face
You'll get knock the fuck out
'Cause your mouth's writin' checks that your ass can't cash
Knocked straight the fuck out
'Cause your mouth's writin' checks that your ass can't cash
So where you at?
Where you've been?
Sure, in, I was in
(I was in, you again)
'Cause this world's
Is really small, can we all get along
So where you at?
Where you've been?
Sure, in, I was in
(I was in, you again)
'Cause this world's
Is really small, can we all get along
How pathetic are people
Who verbally rape us with talkin'
We try to ignore them
Ignore them until they keep stalkin'
They think that they're buildin' an empire
Without us, we've got the torch now
We got the fire to burn this motherfucker down, down, down
Burn this motherfucker down, down, down
Burn this motherfucker down, down, down
Burn this motherfucker down, down
Burn this motherfucker
You'll get knocked the fuck out
'Cause your mouth wrote a check that your ass can't cash
Knocked straight the fuck out
'Cause your mouth wrote a check that your ass can't cash
You bet your ass can't cash
Motherfucker
Just shut your fuckin' mouth
Bring it on lethal
C'mon
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version 4
intro distortion
|----------0----------------------0-----0--------------------------------------|
|-10----9--0--9--------10--10--9--0--9--0--------------------------------------|
|-x-----x-----x---------x---x--x-----x-----------------------------------------|
|-12----11---12--------12--12--11----11----------------------------------------|
|------------------------------------------------------------------------------|
|------------------------------------------------------------------------------|
verse delay, light distortion (delay=like an echo effect) or if you dont have
a pedal or an amp with delay play the notes in () they are not played
just slided but if you have pedal play just 3/12
|--------------------------------------------------------------------------|
|--------------------------------------------------------------------------|
|-3/(9)/(2)/12-------------------------------------------------------------|
|--------------10--9---10--9-----------------------------------------------|
|--------------------------------------------------------------------------|
|--------------------------------------------------------------------------|
chorus distortion here if you want to make it sound exactly as in the record
you have to buy the bass string if you can´t play like but tell someone
to play the basswith you <> harmonics
|--0--0--1/3-x--------2--2--0--0--5--5--3--3--0--2----------------------------------|
|--2--2--------<3>----4--4--0--0--5--5--3--3--2--4----------------------------------|
|-----------------------------------------------------------------------------------|
|-----------------------------------------------------------------------------------|
|-----------------------------------------------------------------------------------|
|-----------------------------------------------------------------------------------|
for bass string
|--0-1/3------3-3-0-0-5-5-3-3-0-6---------------------------------------------------|
|--2----x---------------------------------------------------------------------------|
|--2------<3>-----------------------------------------------------------------------|
|-----------------------------------------------------------------------------------|
|-----------------------------------------------------------------------------------|
|-----------------------------------------------------------------------------------|
|-----------------------------------------------------------------------------------|
interlude delay
|--0------------|--0--10-------------------------0--10-------------------------------------|
|--0--0---------|--0------------------------------------12---------------------------------|
|-------12--14--|---------12-14---------------------------12-14----------------------------|
|---------------|---------------12/15--15-17-15-----------------12/15-15-15-17-------------|
|---------------|--------------------------------------------------------------------------|
|---------------|--------------------------------------------------------------------------|
interlude 2 distortion
|--5-h7--0---7-------------------------------------------------------------|
|--------------------------------------------------------------------------|
|--------------------------------------------------------------------------|
|--------------------------------------------------------------------------|
|--------------------------------------------------------------------------|
|--------------------------------------------------------------------------|
breakdown
|--12-12-12/13-12-12-12/13-------------------------------------------------|
|--10-10-10/11-10-10-10/11-------------------------------------------------|
|--10-10-10/11-10-10-10/11-------------------------------------------------|
|--------------------------------------------------------------------------|
|--------------------------------------------------------------------------|
|--------------------------------------------------------------------------|
just put the parts in order enjoy
Why is everybody always pickin' on me?
(Why is everybody always pickin' on me?)
Does anybody really know a thing about me?
(Does anybody really know a thing about me?)
One of these days we'll be in the same place
And the same place punk at the very same time
And when it takes it place and you wanna talk shit
Then step your ass up and say it right to my face
You'll get knock the fuck out
'Cause your mouth's writin' checks that your ass can't cash
Knocked straight the fuck out
'Cause your mouth's writin' checks that your ass can't cash
I ain't believin' all this shit you've been talkin' about me
(I ain't believin' all this shit you've been talkin' about me)
Don't even know me and still you're talkin' shit about me
(Don't even know me and still you're talkin' shit about me)
One of these day, I'mma catch you in the act
(In the act)
Red-handed, caught up in the act
(Punk)
Now that'll be the day, the one and only day
So step your ass up and say it right to my face
You'll get knock the fuck out
'Cause your mouth's writin' checks that your ass can't cash
Knocked straight the fuck out
'Cause your mouth's writin' checks that your ass can't cash
So where you at?
Where you've been?
Sure, in, I was in
(I was in, you again)
'Cause this world's
Is really small, can we all get along
So where you at?
Where you've been?
Sure, in, I was in
(I was in, you again)
'Cause this world's
Is really small, can we all get along
How pathetic are people
Who verbally rape us with talkin'
We try to ignore them
Ignore them until they keep stalkin'
They think that they're buildin' an empire
Without us, we've got the torch now
We got the fire to burn this motherfucker down, down, down
Burn this motherfucker down, down, down
Burn this motherfucker down, down, down
Burn this motherfucker down, down
Burn this motherfucker
You'll get knocked the fuck out
'Cause your mouth wrote a check that your ass can't cash
Knocked straight the fuck out
'Cause your mouth wrote a check that your ass can't cash
You bet your ass can't cash
Motherfucker
Just shut your fuckin' mouth
Bring it on lethal
C'mon
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version 5
Tuning: E A D G B E
(Transposed to Drop B)
Not everyone has a custom 4 string baritone
guitar like Wes Borland, but the riffs on this track are awesome
so I decided to transpose it for a 6 string guitar in Drop B
Intro/Main Riff
C#|------------------------|
G#|------------------------|
E |--15-15-14--------------|
B |--x--x--x--x-----7------| x8
F#|--13-13-12-x--7r--------|
B |--------------7r---7----|
Verse
C#|------------------------------|
G#|------------------------------|
E |--7s14------15------14--------|
B |------------------------------| x12
F#|----------0-----0-------------|
B |------------------------------|
(This verse riff has a dotted eighth delay happening with quite a few repeats,
the song is moving at 100BPM so you need a delay setting of around 450ms/milliseconds
to get those dotted eighth rhythmic repeats, it also helps to lightly mute most of
the notes - with the exception of the sliding note - to get that staccato sound on
the delay repeats)
[Chorus]
C#|-----------------------------|-------------------------------------|
G#|-----------------------------|-------------------------------------|
E |--2--2-----------------------|-------------------------------------|
B |--2--2-----------------------|-------------------------------------| x4
F#|--0--0---(5)-(3)-(5)---------|--10h12--x-7--12-12--10--x-7--13-----|
B |-----------------------------|--10h12--x-7--12-12--10--x-7--13-----|
Why is everybody always pickin' on me?
(Why is everybody always pickin' on me?)
Does anybody really know a thing about me?
(Does anybody really know a thing about me?)
One of these days we'll be in the same place
And the same place punk at the very same time
And when it takes it place and you wanna talk shit
Then step your ass up and say it right to my face
You'll get knock the fuck out
'Cause your mouth's writin' checks that your ass can't cash
Knocked straight the fuck out
'Cause your mouth's writin' checks that your ass can't cash
I ain't believin' all this shit you've been talkin' about me
(I ain't believin' all this shit you've been talkin' about me)
Don't even know me and still you're talkin' shit about me
(Don't even know me and still you're talkin' shit about me)
One of these day, I'mma catch you in the act
(In the act)
Red-handed, caught up in the act
(Punk)
Now that'll be the day, the one and only day
So step your ass up and say it right to my face
You'll get knock the fuck out
'Cause your mouth's writin' checks that your ass can't cash
Knocked straight the fuck out
'Cause your mouth's writin' checks that your ass can't cash
So where you at?
Where you've been?
Sure, in, I was in
(I was in, you again)
'Cause this world's
Is really small, can we all get along
So where you at?
Where you've been?
Sure, in, I was in
(I was in, you again)
'Cause this world's
Is really small, can we all get along
How pathetic are people
Who verbally rape us with talkin'
We try to ignore them
Ignore them until they keep stalkin'
They think that they're buildin' an empire
Without us, we've got the torch now
We got the fire to burn this motherfucker down, down, down
Burn this motherfucker down, down, down
Burn this motherfucker down, down, down
Burn this motherfucker down, down
Burn this motherfucker
You'll get knocked the fuck out
'Cause your mouth wrote a check that your ass can't cash
Knocked straight the fuck out
'Cause your mouth wrote a check that your ass can't cash
You bet your ass can't cash
Motherfucker
Just shut your fuckin' mouth
Bring it on lethal
C'mon
| x Dead note
| r Release
| h Hammer-on
| () Natural harmonics
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