Originally in Bbm, I play in Em capo 2
Intro, this pattern continues throughout the verse, but I’m not writing it out
| Dm | Dsus2 | Dm | Dsus2 |
| A#maj7 | A#6 | A#maj7 | A#maj7 |
Vox on the 3 of the chord on “out”
| Dm |
| Out on the street, I’m stalking the night |
| A#maj7 |
| I can hear my heavy breathing |
| Dm |
| Paid for the kill but it doesn’t seem right |
| A#maj7 |
| Something there I can’t believe in |
Vox on the maj7 of the chord on “voices”
| A#maj7 | C6 | A#maj7 | C6 |
| Voices are | calling from | inside my | head |
| Dm | Dsus2 | Dm | Dsus2 |
| I can h | ear them, | I can h | ear them |
| A#maj7 | C6 | A#maj7 | C6 |
| Vanishing | memories of | things that were | said |
Hang on “now”
| A | |
| They c | an’t try to hurt me now |
Vox on the 1 on “shot”, 5 6-5-4 on “da a-a-ark”
| Dm | |
| But a | shot in the dark |
| A# | F | Dm | D# | D# |
| One | step | away | from y | ou |
| Dm | |
| Just a | shot in the dark |
Hang on “you”
| A# | F | Dm | D# | D# |
| Always | creeping | up | on y | ou |
| Dm | |
| Al | right |
| Dm | Dsus2 | Dm | Dsus2 |
| A#maj7 | A#6 | A#maj7 | A#maj7 |
| Dm |
| Taught by the powers that preach over me |
| A#maj7 |
| I can hear their empty reasons |
| Dm |
| I wouldn’t listen, I learned how to fight |
| A#maj7 |
| I opened up my mind to treason |
| A#maj7 | C6 | A#maj7 | C6 | |
| But j | ust like the | wounded and | when it’s too | late |
| Dm | Dsus2 | Dm | Dsus2 | Dsus2 |
| They’ll reme | mber, | they’ll surr | ender |
| A#maj7 | C6 | A#maj7 | C6 |
| Never a | care for the | people who | hate |
| A | |
| Unde | restimate me now |
| Dm | |
| But a | shot in the dark |
| A# | F | Dm | D# | D# |
| One | step | away | from y | ou |
| Dm | Dm | |
| Just a | shot in the dark |
| A# | F | Dm | D# | D# |
| No | thing | that you | can y | do |
| Dm | Dm | |
| Just a | shot in the dark |
Hang on “you”
| A# | F | Dm | D# | D# |
| Always | creeping | up | on y | ou |
| F | |
| Al | right |
Solo
| F | D# | F | D# |
| F | D# | ||
| Dm | C | Dm | C |
| A#maj7 | C6 | A#maj7 | C6 | |
| But j | ust like the | wounded and | when it’s too | late |
| Dm | Dsus2 | Dm | Dsus2 | Dsus2 |
| They’ll reme | mber, | they’ll surr | ender |
| A#maj7 | C6 | A#maj7 | C6 |
| Never a | care for the | people who | hate |
| A | |
| Unde | restimate me now |
| Dm | |
| But a | shot in the dark |
| A# | F | Dm | D# | D# |
| One | step | away | from y | ou |
| Dm | Dm | |
| Just a | shot in the dark |
| A# | F | Dm | D# | D# |
| No | thing | that you | can y | do |
| Dm | Dm | |
| Just a | shot in the dark |
Hang on “you”
| A# | F | Dm | D# | D# |
| Always | creeping | up | on y | ou |
| Dm | |
| Al | right |
| Dm | A#maj7 |
| Just a shot in the dark |
| Dm | A#maj7 |
| Just a shot in the dark |
| Dm |