Pulp Fiction

Intro: A, F#m, E, D x3

A                     F#m
Smoke and mirrors and everything 
nice
         E                         
I wasn’t married to the weekend, I 
    D
was banging’ on the back end
A            F#m
Kamikaze and Miami Vice
            E                 
She shook a few of my favorite 
 D
things
A                        F#m
Like cloak and dagger, so Seabury 
Quinn
           E                       
I couldn’t keep it all together, I 
    D
was spooking in the end zone
A            F#m
Arigato, go-go gadget arms
         E                D
She only took me for 10,000 yen

G                      D/F#      
It’s like a bad dream, something 
                   A
from the back of a magazine

Black and white and cheaply put 
together
       G
Like a slasher film
            D/F#
I’m torn in opposite directions
A
The plot sucks but the killings are 
gorgeous

A, F#m

E              D
God damn these killings are gorgeous

A, F#m, E, D

A                   F#m
Darkened corners at every bend
         E                         
I wasn’t sucking down the poison; I
     D
 was working on the QT
A                F#m             
Shaky shaky, all over the world, 
            E                 D
she tried a cartwheel at every turn
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A                      F#m
The creepy crawlies, a case of 
revenge,
          E                      
I had the martyrs that I bartered 
          D
from the barons with the bandoleers
A            F#m                 
Karaoke, her feminine flaw, I had
   E                      D
 a feeling this was not the end

G                      D/F#      
It’s like a bad dream, something 
                   A
from the back of a magazine

Black and white and cheaply put 
together
       G
Like a slasher film
            D/F#
I’m torn in opposite directions
A
The plot sucks but the killings are 
gorgeous
G                     D/F#       
And like a nightmare, covering 
                  A
the tracks that had brought you 
there

Paranoid and frozen in the heathers
       G
Like a slasher film
            D/F#
I’m torn in opposite directions
A
The plot sucks but the killings are 
gorgeous

Bm, D, A, G
Bm, D, A
Bm, D, A, G
Bm, D, A

Bm   D          A
Cave in, cave out
G                       Bm
Nothing but nervous doubt
                D            A
Waiting for the big bang to get me
Bm    D          A
Cave in, cave out
G                       Bm
Nothing but nervous doubt
                D           A
Waiting for the big bang to get me
Bm              D
Waiting for the big bang

A, F#m, E, D

A                      F#m
Wrapped in plastic, we all get the 
ends
           E                    
She had to take it to the majors 
          D
couldn’t keep it on the down low
A                  F#m
Silly rabbit, good grief, tambien
        E                        D
Another stiff at the scene of the 
crime


G                      D/F#      
It’s like a bad dream, something 
                   A
from the back of a magazine

Black and white and cheaply put 
together
       G
Like a slasher film
            D/F#
I’m torn in opposite directions
A
The plot sucks but the killings are 
gorgeous
G                     D/F#       
And like a nightmare, covering 
                  A
the tracks that had brought you 
there

Paranoid and frozen in the heathers
       G
Like a slasher film
            D/F#
I’m torn in opposite directions
A
The plot sucks but the killings are 
gorgeous

G, D/F#

A
God damn these killings are gorgeous