Eminem – Good Guy (Guitar)

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[Intro] F G Am C [Chorus]
      F                                 G
Since you bought the jury, they'll call me guilty

 Am
They'll call me guilty

    F                             G
You bought the jury, they'll call me guilty

Am              Em
Even though you know the real me

F                         G
You can't beat a cheater, convince a nonbeliever

      Am                        Em
And I ain't in my feelings, I'm out

              F                   G    Am
But I let you say that you're the good guy

       F                     G      Am  Em
'Cause this ain't what love looks like

             F             G
You can't beat a cheater, convince a nonbeliever

Am
I ain't in my feelings, I'm out

              F                     G      Am Em
But I let you say that you're the good guy

     F                  G         Am
They like, "You're the good guy."

Am                     F                     G
They like, they like, they like, "You're the good guy."
[Verse 1]
        F                G
Here we go again from heroes to villains

Am                C                     F
Used to be your Romeo but we both were jilted

             G                  Am
A couple of times, so we had a slippery slope to deal with

Am                             F
But still it gave me hope that we'll get

G                              Am
Through it together, a severed earlobe

                    Em                   F
Mailed to you in an E-N-V-elope would be dope

                  G
But what kind of lengths can you go?

       Am
Pull a Vincent van Gogh, just to convince a damn ho

F                     G
To be a housewife who outright lies

           Am
She's blackout drunk, now she's backin' out my drive

       F                        G
I ran outside, why's she tryna act out?

                    Am
She's just about my size, hit me in the mouth twice

                   F
Guys, when someone you'd die for

          G                         Am
Sticks a steak knife in your heart, do you try more?

        C                                   F
Another late night in, she stumbles through my door

            G                          Am
Lets the daylight in and all we do's fight more

Am                                           F
And I ain't violent, but she's goin' through my drawers

              G                     Am
To plant the K-Y in; I'm gettin' accused by a whore

                 Em                          F
Who smells like St. Ides and who's probably screwed five more

          G
Guys, sucked eight/nine men

           Am
I'm takin' two-by-fours to our eight-by-tens

           F                     G
Bitch it's you I tore out the frame, I win

           Am                      C
Put up a new high score, beat this game I'm in

                F                    G
And here's some two-ply for when you date my friends

         Am
In order to wipe your ass when you moved your bowels

         F                         G
When we renewed our vows, this the thanks I get?

             Am
I'm waitin' for the day I can

C                                          F
Hear you say, "Marshall, what a skank I've been

              G                         Am
And there's a new guy, you're being replaced by him."

                                      F
Got your tubes tied for him, got that boob job for him

         G                   Am
Hurts me to my core, but the pain I'm in

           C                    F
After you, I swore to make the gray skies end

               G                        Am
Here come the rays, like when you get a pay hike and

                                F
Am I the good guy or do I just play like him

              G
And hope that he dumps you?

             Am                      C
It's like a dream come true, just to scream "Fuck you!"

          F                             G
Guess you take life in the same way you play dice then

                 Am
'Cause you just look at me and roll them little snake eyes in

 Am
Since—
[Chorus]
      F                                 G
Since you bought the jury, they'll call me guilty

 Am
They'll call me guilty

    F                             G
You bought the jury, they'll call me guilty

Am              Em
Even though you know the real me

F                         G
You can't beat a cheater, convince a nonbeliever

      Am                        Em
And I ain't in my feelings, I'm out

              F                   G    Am
But I let you say that you're the good guy

       F                     G       Am  Em
'Cause this ain't what love looks like

             F             G
You can't beat a cheater, convince a nonbeliever

Am
I ain't in my feelings, I'm out

              F                     G      Am Em
But I let you say that you're the good guy

     F                  G         Am
They like, "You're the good guy."

Am                     F                     G
They like, they like, they like, "You're the good guy."