Lorde – Homemade Dynamite Remix (Guitar Acoustic)

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Homemade Dynamite (Remix) ft. Khalid, Post Malone, SZA Info: X X X if you want to add some rhythm to the chorus, try muted strums on d-d-d-dynamite ENJOY! [Verse 1: Lorde]
               Am              Em                     G
A couple rebel top gun pilots flying with nowhere to be, oh

                     Am
Don't know you super well but I think that you

Em                    G
Might be the same as me, behave abnormally

          Am
Let's let things come out of the woodwork

              Em
I'll be on my best side, tell you all my best lies

     G
Yeah, awesome right?

             Am
So let's let things come out of the woodwork

              Em
I'll be on my best side, tell you all my best lies

          G
Seeing me rolling showing someone else love, dancing with my shoes off
Know I think you're awesome right? [Chorus 1]
N.C.           Em            Em
Our rules, our dreams, we're blind

G            G        G       G         Am
Blowing shit up with homemade d-d-d-dynamite

    Am            Em        Em
Our friends, our drinks, we get inspired

G            G        G       G         Am       Em
Blowing shit up with homemade d-d-d-dynamite

G            G        G       G        (Am)
Blowing shit up with homemade d-d-d-dynamite
[Verse 2: Khalid]
  Am                                Em
I wanna feel the light, pushin' our limits

                  G
Unbuckled for the ride, mhmm

      Am
We're way too far from home

         Em
Let's be honest with ourselves

              G
We're way too high to drive

              G
So let's take on the night

       Am
If the light is in, yeah

Em      G
Open, finally, we're goin' and we're free
[Chorus: Khalid & Lorde]
N.C.           Em            Em
Our rules, our dreams, we're blind

G            G        G       G         Am
Blowing shit up with homemade d-d-d-dynamite

    Am            Em        Em
Our friends, our drinks, we get inspired

G            G        G       G         Am   Am  Em  Em
Blowing shit up with homemade d-d-d-dynamite

G            G        G       G        (Am)
Blowing shit up with homemade d-d-d-dynamite
[Verse 3: SZA]
Am                              Em
  I checked your girl at the door

                             G
I sent your friend to the store
It's only me and you, finally us two
      Am                           Em                 G
And I don't regret drinkin' this liquor, makin' you listen
Yeah, I know you don't know me well
Am                 Em
My girl's at the door

                           G
And I left my pretense at home
And it ain't no goin' back (goin' back) [Chorus: SZA & Lorde]
N.C.           Em            Em
Our rules, our dreams, we're blind

G            G        G       G         Am
Blowing shit up with homemade d-d-d-dynamite

    Am            Em        Em
Our friends, our drinks, we get inspired

G            G        G       G         Am   Am  Em  Em
Blowing shit up with homemade d-d-d-dynamite

G            G        G       G        (Am)
Blowing shit up with homemade d-d-d-dynamite
[Verse 4: Post Malone]
Am
Walk, never fall, but we still run

   Em
So pour up, pour up another one

G
I know, I know we on to somethin'

G
We got, we got a loaded gun, yeah

Am
Go and shoot me the look in your eyes

Em
And you're here, I'm yours, you're mine

G
Find each other when we're losin' our minds

G
Then we take it all off

         Am
You're a runaway train, yeah

        Em
And you got me so faded

      G
And I don't wanna chase it, no
You know I think you're awesome, right? [Chorus 3]
N.C.           Em            Em
Our rules, our dreams, we're blind

G            G        G       G         Am
Blowing shit up with homemade d-d-d-dynamite

    Am            Em        Em
Our friends, our drinks, we get inspired

G            G        G       G         Am   Am  Em  Em
Blowing shit up with homemade d-d-d-dynamite

G            G        G       G         Am   Am  Em  Em
Blowing shit up with homemade d-d-d-dynamite

G            G        G       G         (Am)
Blowing shit up with homemade d-d-d-dynamite
G N.C. Now you know it's really gonna blow (pchwoo)