Hinder – Bad Mutha Fucka (Guitar)

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Tabbed by: http://www.andreasvockrodt.de [Intro] D G D G D G D G [Verse 1] Alright
    D
I'm laying in bed
With a lit cigarette
      G
Can't say if last night
Was a blonde or brunette
      D
Megan Fox is on the phone
Keeps blowing me up
            G
And there's three shots of whiskey
In my coffee cup [Chorus]
      D                     G
I'm a bad mutha fucka, heeh
I'm a bad mutha fucka
       D                  G
(I'M A BAD MUTHA FUCKA! Hehehe)
[Verse 2]
      D
I can polish off a bottle
In the blink of an eye
      G
I can drink all night
And not pay a dime
        D
Just as soon kick your ass
As I take a piss
     G
Even fuckin' Chuck Norris
Don't want none of this [Chorus 2]
      D                     G
I'm a bad mutha fucka, heeh
[Verse 3]
      D
I can pick up any chick
That I meet at the bar
      G
I can even take the one
Right off of your arm
        D
I got a woman at home
And a kid on the way
        G
I got a girl in New York
And four more in L.A. [Chorus 3]
      D                     G
I'm a bad mutha fucka, heeh

                      D   G
I'm a bad mutha fucka
[Verse 4]
      D
I got hookers by the handfuls
Five at a time
                G
But they're the ones paying me
By the end of the night
      D
Pimps hunt me down
And tryin' get the cash
     G
Then me and Samuel Jackson
Bust a cap in their ass [Chorus 4]
      D                     G
We're bad mutha fuckas heeh

                      D   G
Bad mutha fucka come on
[Verse 5]
      D
Write bad checks
To the I.R.S.
      G
I'm a master at passing
Sobriety test
       D
I sell dope to the Hot Topic
Kids at the mall
         G
I'm like O.J. baby
I get away with it all [Chorus 5]
      D
It wasn't me

                       G
I'm a bad mutha fucka

                                   D   G
And he's in jail mutha fucka, come on
[Verse 6]
      D
I got a room in my house
For my ten foot bong
           G
I'm pretty sure George Thorogood
Even wrote me a song
      D
I'm a bad, bad, bad

       G
To the bone, mutha fucka

           D
Bad to the bone

                                   G
There's only one motherfucker that may be badder than me

                                D
And that would be Rob Corddry

        G
Ok just before I sing this
I want you to know that I was raised Catholic
    D                        G
But! I'm a virgin altar boy

      D
I get stoned on Sunday
Take my grandma to church
         G
I picked up all the girls
In the catholic skirts
       D
I tell them that I got
A big van full of toys
         G
Hell it's better than the preacher
Jerking off little boys [Chorus 5]
      D
He's worse than a bad mutha fucka

      G
I'm a bad mutha fucka
He's a bad bad man
D
Just saying

           G
I wouldn't know what you'd call that

                    D
Burning in hell?
Oh shit!
   G
My dads and parents are gonna be so proud of me