Believe Chords & Tabs

by Dirty Heads

[Content]
Dirty Heads ; Believe
from the Album: Ant Port In A Storm
Chords G C D
         G                                         
Well you never quite forget the first tape you buy,
         C                           D           
Mine was Naughty by Nature back when OPP was hot.
             G                                           
Who would've thought that I could ever turn out this way?
    C                           D  
I'm blamin' Ad-Rock, Mike D and MCA
             G                                             
Yeah, it was Beasties on my mind, pretty much all the time,
       C                                D                
'Til I started smoking pot and figured out about Sublime.
      G                                      
Oh my god, I never wanted something so badly,
   C                             D                      
I wanna learn to play guitar and sing just like bradley.
        G                                                
And the B-lines that Eric dropped reminded me of hip hop,
        C                  D                         
And I'm singin' "Lovin' is what I got, I got, I got",
        G                       
'Cause when the lovin' was gone,
    C                              D                  
I learned to play the blues through Stevie Ray Vaughn.
         G                                        
I needed music for all the ways it helped me feel,
    C                                   D                    
And now I'm lovin' my guitar the way that B.B. loved Lucille.
        G                
Can you feel it? (Yeahhh)
          C                      D                    
I'm like, six damn strings never sounded so appealing.
        G                
Can you feel it? (Yeahhh)
         C                               
I'm like once you grab the mic you better
D                  G 
Sing like you believe
           C                 D               G       CD
Like you believe, like you believe, like you believe.
           G                                               
Well while Marley was the tune, little Jay was in the womb,
    C                              D                   
My mommy put the headphones on her belly, feel me move.
          G                                             
And every Jimi Hendrix riff, I'd give her a little kick,
         C                       D              
Just to let her know to turn it up a little bit.
    G                                              
And please, when I grow up can I sound like Police?
        C                          D                  
That's what I was thinkin' while I prayed on my knees.
    G                                             
But now that I'm grown, I found a sound of my own,
     C                      D                  
I'm in the studio now and I feel like I'm home.
        G                
Can you feel it? (Yeahhh)
          C                       D                   
I'm like, six damn strings never sounded so appealing.
        G                
Can you feel it? (Yeahhh)
         C                               
I'm like once you grab the mic you better
D                G   
Sing like you believe
          C                 D                G       
Like you believe, like you believe, like you believe,
           C     D
Like you believe.
        G                   
Now my music's been shelfed,

Because these people don't believe in me,
            C                             D                  
'But I'm a fill this shelf up before they hear the end of me'
        G                                           
I'll be writing songs until the end of all eternity,
        C                        D                     
I never went to college man, my band was my fraternity.
     G                                                   
Never stick my nose in the shit that ain't concern to me,
     C                               D                    
But I'll be the first to swing, man, if you're burnin' me.
      G                                      
Every day you wait's just another day wasted,
     C                        D        
I'm so damn close, man, I can taste it.
        G                
Can you feel it? (Yeahhh)
          C                       D                   
I'm like, six damn strings never sounded so appealing.
         G               
Can you feel it? (Yeahhh)
         C                               
I'm like once you grab the mic you better
D               G    
Sing like you believe
         C             D      G                C     
Like you believe, like you believe, like you believe,
     D      G    
Like you believe.
         C          D          G  
Like you believe in you, like you.
         C          D          G  
Like you believe in you, like you.
         C          D          G  
Like you believe in you, like you.
         C          D          G  
Like you believe in you, like you.
G C D