Let The Bad Times Roll

The Offspring

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Let The Bad Times Roll

Written by Dexter Holland

Key: G

Let The Bad Times Roll Key DD

Let The Bad Times Roll Key D#D#

Let The Bad Times Roll Key EE

Let The Bad Times Roll Key FF(one step down)

Let The Bad Times Roll Key F#F#(half step down)

Let The Bad Times Roll Key GG(original key)

Let The Bad Times Roll Key G#G#(half step up)

Let The Bad Times Roll Key AA(one step up)

Let The Bad Times Roll Key A#A#

Let The Bad Times Roll Key BB

Let The Bad Times Roll Key CC

Let The Bad Times Roll Key C#C#

	  		
Intro: 

D#m                F#           B C# 
Oh, baby, let the bad times roll (Oh-oh-oh-oh) 
D#m                F#             B         C# 
Oh, baby, let the bad times roll (Oh, oh-oh-oh) 

Verse 1:
            D#m 
We're gonna hang 'em high 
            B 
We're gonna shoot straight up in the air 
            D#m        F# 
This eye is for an eye 
              B 
Don't need to ask and don't need to care, yeah 

Pre-Chorus
      D#m                     F# 
Well, don't be thinkin' we're crazy, crazy 
         B                                      C# 
When you see all the hell that we're raisin' (raisin') 
D#m                     F# 
Don't be thinkin' we're crazy, crazy 
           B 
'Cause the truth is what we're erasing 
      C# 
And so I 
                     B 
I'm doing it all for you 
C#                   B 
I'm doing it all for you 


D#m               F# 
Oh, baby, let the bad times roll 
      B           C# 
Machiavelli flow (Oh-oh-oh-oh) 
D#m                    F#                B         C# 
Hey, Lincoln, how does your gravе roll? (Oh, oh-oh-oh) 
D#m 
Take what's right and make it wrong 
F# 
Make it up as I go along 
B 
Lеt me know when you decide 
C# 
Apathy or suicide 
D#m               F#              B         C# 
Oh, baby, let the bad times roll (Oh, oh-oh-oh) 


Verse 2:
           D#m 
Now it was all a lie 
         B 
But that bitch won't get in my way 
              D#m                     F# 
Keep shoutin' what I like - "lock her up, lock her up" 
             B 
Now that's a good one I gotta say, yeah 

Pre-Chorus
      D#m                     F# 
Well, don't be thinkin' we're crazy, crazy 
         B                                      C# 
When you see all the hell that we're raisin' (raisin') 
D#m                     F# 
Don't be thinkin' we're crazy, crazy 
           B 
'Cause the truth is what we're erasing 
      C# 
And so I 
                       B 
I'm turning my back on you 
C#                     B 
I'm turning my back on you 


D#m               F# 
Oh, baby, let the bad times roll 
     B              C# 
On a stripper pole (Oh-oh-oh-oh) 
D#m                    F#              B         C# 
Yeah, fuck it, let the bad times roll (Oh, oh-oh-oh) 

(Fuck it, fuck it) 
D#m 
Mexicans and Blacks and Jews 
F# 
Got it all figured out for you 
B 
Gonna build a wall, let you decide 
C# 
Apathy or suicide 
D#m               F#              B         C# 
Oh, baby, let the bad times roll (Oh, oh-oh-oh) 

                              D#m  B C# 
Now I'm letting the bad times roll 
 D#m F# B 
(Oh-oh-oh-oh) 
                 C# 
Doing it all for you 
                     B 
I'm doing it all for you 



D#m               F# 
Oh, baby, let the bad times roll 
      B           C# 
Machiavelli flow (Oh-oh-oh-oh) 
D#m                    F#                B         C# 
Hey, Lincoln, how does your grave roll? (Oh, oh-oh-oh) 
D#m 
Take what's right and make it wrong 
F# 
Make it up as I go along 
B 
Let me know when you decide 
C# 
Apathy or suicide 
D#m               F#              B         C# 
Oh, baby, let the bad times roll (Oh, oh-oh-oh) 
D#m               F# 
Oh, baby, let the bad times roll 
B 
Let me know when you decide 
C# 
Apathy or suicide 
D#m               F#             B 
Oh, baby, let the bad times roll 
C# 
(Fuck it, fuck it) 
D#m               F# 
Oh, baby, let the bad times roll