WWW.AZCHORDS.COM | Cult - New York City Chords | Ver. 1
Cult – New York City
G5 A5 (x3) Eb5 D5 C5 D5 C5
(x2)
G5 A5 G5 A5
I saw a rainbow stretched across the ocean
G5 A5 Eb5 D5 C5 D5 C5
Crashed the Big Apple
G5 A5
So I took a bite
G5 A5
Found a taste I like
G5 A5 Eb5 D5 C5 D5 C5
But she bit me back
G5 A5
I jumped across the ocean
G5 A5
Found a Big Apple
G5 A5 Eb5 D5 C5 D5 C5
So I took a bite
G5 A5
She teased me with a taste
G5 A5
Laid my soul to waste
G5 A5 Eb5 D5 C5 D5 C5
Stabbed me in the back
Eb5 D5 A5
Hell's Kitchen is a DMZ
Eb5 D5 A5
I ain't never coming back
Eb5 D5 A5
Hell's Kitchen is a DMZ
Ab5 Eb5 A5
I ain't never coming back
G5 A5 (x3) Eb5 D5 C5 D5 C5
G5 A5
Pressure never stops
G5 A5
Pressure never drops
G5 A5 Eb5 D5 C5 D5 C5
Lennon got fried
G5 A5
Said it was a crime
G5 A5
Said it was a pity
G5 A5 Eb5 D5 C5 D5 C5
No one even cried
(x2)
Eb5 D5 A5
Hell's Kitchen is a crazy place
Eb5 D5 A5
I ain't never coming back
Eb5 D5 A5
Hell's Kitchen is a crazy place
G5 D5
I ain't never coming back
D5 Bb5 B#5 D5 Bb5 B#5
New York City, New York City
D5 Bb5 B#5 D5 Bb5 B#5
New York City, New York City
C5
Hell's Kitchen is a DMZ
I'm never coming back, no
D5
Disneyland trash can baby
It'll give you a heart attack
C5
Times Square shuffle, Manhattan flip
Twenty four hour groove
D5
Working up a frenzy baby
People push on through
Solo: Em Bb5 A5 G5 A5 G5 (x4)
G5 A5 (x3) Eb5 D5 C5 D5 C5
(x2)
G5 A5
I jumped across the ocean
G5 A5
Found a Big Apple
G5 A5 Eb5 D5 C5 D5 C5
So I took a bite
G5 A5
She teased me with a taste
G5 A5
Laid my soul to waste
G5 A5 Eb5 D5 C5 D5 C5
Stabbed me in the back
Eb5 D5 A5
Hell's Kitchen is a crazy place
Eb5 D5 A5
I ain't never coming back
Eb5 D5 A5
Hell's Kitchen is a DMZ
C5 G5 D5
I ain't never coming back
D5 Bb5 B#5 D5
Oh, new york city
D5 Bb5 B#5 D5
Wake up, yeah, in the new york city
D5 Bb5 B#5 D5
Well, new york city, yeah, yeah
D5 Bb5 B#5 D5
New york city
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
D5 Bb5 B#5 D5 …
Shake it up, do it now
Shake it up, bells ringing
I'm shooting on the hip now
I'm shooting on the hip now, baby
I'm shooting on the hip now
Oh, new york city