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Ive Gotta Feeling

Black Eyed Peas

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     Ive Gotta Feeling VS Bleed it Out - Linkin Park and Black Eyed Peas
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Tabbed by: Ankhurth
Email: Ankhurth@gmail.com
[Any corrections, critics, opinions or any stuff please send to my e-mail]

Tuning: Standard Tuning EADGBE
Version: Acoustic

This tab is intended to be played at a campfire or something.
It's kind of a mash-up song for I Gotta Feeling and Bleed it out.


     G
Yeah here we go for the hundredth time,
D
Hand grenade pins in every line,
Em
Throw 'em up and let something shine.
C
Going out of my fucking mind.

G
Filthy mouth, no excuse.
D
Find a new place to hang this noose.
Em
String me up from atop these roofs.
C
Knot it tight so I won't get loose.

G
Truth is you can stop and stare,
D
Run myself out and no one cares.
Em
Dug a trench out, laid down there
C
With a shovel up out to reach somewhere.

G
Yea someone pour it in,
D
Make it a dirt dance floor again.
Em
Say your prayers and stomp it out,
C
When they bring that chorus in.


        G       D
I gotta feeling 
       Em                 C
that tonight's gonna be a good night 
       Em                 D
that tonight's gonna be a good night 
       C                  G         D
that tonight's gonna be a good good night

        G       D
I gotta feeling 
       Em                 C
that tonight's gonna be a good night 
       Em                 D
that tonight's gonna be a good night 
       C                  G         D
that tonight's gonna be a good good night

G           D
I know that we'll have a ball 
Em
If we get down and go out 
    C
And just loose it all 

  G
I feel stressed out 
  D
I wanna let it go 
        Em
Lets go way out spaced out 
    C
and loosing all control
G
Sh-Sh-Sh-Sh

Go, stop the show.
D
Chop your words in a sloppy flow.
Em
Shotgun I pump, lock and load,
C
Cock it back and then watch it go.
G
Mama help me, I've been cursed,
D
Death is rolling in every verse.
Em
Candypaint on his brand new hearse.
C
Can't contain him, he knows he works.
G
I hope this hurts, I won't mind.
D
Doesn't matter how hard I try.
Em
Half the words don't mean a thing,
C
And I know that I won't be satisfied.
G
So why, try ignoring him.
D
Make your dirt dance floor again.
Em
Say your prayers and stomp it out,
C
When they bring that chorus in.

        G       D
I gotta feeling 
       Em                 C
that tonight's gonna be a good night 
       Em                 D
that tonight's gonna be a good night 
       C                  G         D
that tonight's gonna be a good good night

        G       D
I gotta feeling 
       Em                 C
that tonight's gonna be a good night 
       Em                 D
that tonight's gonna be a good night 
       C                  G         D
that tonight's gonna be a good good night
     G
Whoo-hoo

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Ive Gotta Feeling

Black Eyed Peas