CHORDS: YUNGBLUD – Hated Chords on Piano & Ukulele

These are Hated chords by YUNGBLUD on Piano, Ukulele, Guitar, and Keyboard.
[Intro]
Fm   C   G
Fm   C   G

[Verse 1]
        Fm
Alright kid, how’s life?
‘bout time that we spoke
      C                
Lets talk about the day
                 G
 when you were seven years old
            Fm
The doctor took your
 little out

Put it straight down his throat
            C
You never said a word
 to anybody
G
No one was told
             Fm
Your mum was in the same
 room she was dying to know
              C            
Why when the curtain opened 
               G
up you were white as a ghost
                Fm
She’s probably finding out 
now in the line to your show
             C        
Why you’ll never trust 
             G
a guy in a tie and a coat
[Pre-Chorus]
         Fm
But you don’t want to 
Do what your daddy did
     C                
Bury it deep down keep
      G
 it under your skin
       Fm
So you put pen and paper

Made a verse of it
         C
And you murdered it
          G
And the chorus went

[Chorus]
           Fm
You gotta kill somebody

To be somebody
   C                  G
To F? who you want to be
          Fm
You gotta hit rock bottom
To live through all the 
  C             G
     nobody believes
              Fm
You’re gonna hurt some people
                         
But first some people will 
    C                      G
thirst on watching you bleed
     Fm
And that’s when you know
 that you made it
     C
You made it
      G
When you’re hated

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[Verse 2]
Fm
Fast forward and before you
          C
Know the albums out
             G
Crowds loud sold-out shows
          Fm
But right now as far as 
popular opinion goes
          C     
You’re a posh,   
                 G
   baiting, indulgent 
       Fm
Spits beer on the kids while
 infecting their earholes
      C                    
Mate that’s why you’ve been 
               G
sent here to     with the fearful
 Fm
Tits out, boys in 
the back of the vehicle
      C                 
Tracksuits, lipstick got 
       G
the Catholics tearful

[Pre-Chorus]
         Fm
But you don’t want to 
Do what your daddy did
     C                
Bury it deep down keep
      G
 it under your skin
       Fm
So you put pen and paper

Made a verse of it
         C
And you murdered it
          G
And the chorus went

[Chorus]
           Fm
You gotta kill somebody

To be somebody
   C                  G
To F? who you want to be
          Fm
You gotta hit rock bottom
To live through all the 
  C             G
   nobody believes
              Fm
You’re gonna hurt some people
But first some people will 
   C                      G
thirst on watching you bleed
     Fm
And that’s when you know 
that you made it
     C
You made it
      G
When you’re hated

[Verse 3]
Fm
Alright, you thought that was it?
            C       
Nah, don’t get cocky 
                  G
we haven’t even started yet
    Fm
You Go back and forth from
 your North American tour
      C
Your sister can’t
 even look at you
 G
She won’t open the door
      Fm
The story you told was 
only partially yours
     C
You outed her in a magazine
          G
Who the **** Do you think you are?
       Fm
You forgot your family 
listens to the radio in the car
          C                  
You’re trying to be authentic
             G
 but you’re taking it too far
              Fm
You’re messed up in the head

You ****** up with your friends
       C
Your family’s upset

[Bridge]
       G
Don’t call them, you forget
              Fm
You say “I’m Sorry Jem, 
things are pretty
 crazy right now”
              C           
She says, “I love you Dom,
                G
 but I        hate you right now”

[Chorus]
           Fm
You gotta kill somebody

To be somebody
   C                  G
To F? who you want to be
          Fm
You gotta hit rock bottom
To live through all the
  C             G
     nobody believes
              Fm
You’re gonna hurt some people
But first some people will
   C                      G
 thirst on watching you bleed
     Fm
And that’s when you know 
that you made it
     C
You made it
      G
When you’re hated

[Outro]
B#m                 
That’s when you know 
                  C   G
that you made it
B#m                 
That’s when you know
                  C   G
 that you made it
Fm   C   G
Fm   C   G

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