Sum 41 - What Were All About Chords & Tabs

 

What Were All About Chords & Tabs

Sum 41 Chords & Tabs

Version: 4 Type: Tab

What Were All About Tab

Band:Sum 41
Album:Half Hour Of Power 
Song:It's What We're All About 

This is not Spiderman soundtrack version.

Intro:
e|--------------------X4-|
B|-----------------------|
G|-----------------------|
D|-4---------------------|
A|-4---------------------|
E|-2-22222222222222222---|
    PM----------------|    
 
 Guitar 1
e|-------------------------------------|x4
B|-------------------------------------|
G|-------------------------------------|
D|-4------------------4-4-4-4-4-4-4-4--|
A|-4------------------4-4-4-4-4-4-4-4--|
E|-2-222222222222222--2-2-2-2-2-2-2-2--|
   PM---------------|
 
 Guitar 2
e|-------------------------------------|x4
B|--77-7-77-7-77-77/0------------------|
G|-------------------------------------|
D|--------------------4-4-4-4-4-4-4-4--|
A|--------------------4-4-4-4-4-4-4-4--|
E|--------------------2-2-2-2-2-2-2-2--|
    PM   PM  

 Both guitars
e|------------------------------------------------------|
B|------------------------------------------------------|
G|------------------------------------------------------|
D|-4-4-4-4-4-4-4-4-4-4-4-4-4-4-4-4-4-4-4-4-4-4-4-4-4-4--|
A|-4-4-4-4-4-4-4-4-4-4-4-4-4-4-4-4-4-4-4-4-4-4-4-4-4-4--|
E|-2-2-2-2-2-2-2-2-2-2-2-2-2-2-2-2-2-2-2-2-2-2-2-2-2-2--|

Verse:                          
e|------------------------------------------------------------------| x3
B|-----------------------7-7/4--------------------------------------|
G|-------22--2-44--2-44--------6-------22--2-44---------------------|
D|-44--4-22--2-44--2-44----------44--4-22--2-44---------------------|
A|-44--4-00--0-22--0-22----------44--4-00--0-22--3-0-2-3-3-0-2-3----|
E|-22--2-------------------------22--2---------------------------2--|
                                               (--------pm--------)
[ Tab from: https://www.guitartabs.cc/tabs/s/sum_41/what_were_all_about_tab_ver_4.html ]
e|-----------------------------------------------|
B|-----------------------7-7/4-------------------|
G|-------22--2-44--2-44--------6-------22--2-44--|
D|-44--4-22--2-44--2-44----------44--4-22--2-44--|
A|-44--4-00--0-22--0-22----------44--4-00--0-22--|
E|-22--2-------------------------22--2-----------|
                                               
Chorus: 
e|------------------|x8
B|------------------|
G|-----2-2-4-4-5-5--|
D|-4-4-2-2-4-4-5-5--|
A|-4-4-0-0-2-2-3-3--|
E|-2-2--------------|

Verse:                          
e|------------------------------------------------------------------| x3
B|-----------------------7-7/4--------------------------------------|
G|-------22--2-44--2-44--------6-------22--2-44---------------------|
D|-44--4-22--2-44--2-44----------44--4-22--2-44---------------------|
A|-44--4-00--0-22--0-22----------44--4-00--0-22--3-0-2-3-3-0-2-3----|
E|-22--2-------------------------22--2---------------------------2--|
                                               (--------pm--------)
 
 Guitar 2
e|------------------|x2
B|--7^--7^5^--5^4^--|
G|------------------|
D|------------------|
A|------------------|
E|------------------|

END

Lyrics:

Nevertheless am I dressed for the occasion 
It’s number 32 now here’s the situation 
If the beat moves your feet then don’t change the station 
Pack your bags cause we’re leaving on a permanent vacation 
Well, I’m a disaster 
A microphone master 
Put on your tape and rock your ghetto blaster 
It’s not about the money, cars, hotels, or resorts
About sweating all the bitches in the biker shorts 
I’m hot chocolate and you see me running late 
Cause I’m always making time to make your girlie feel great 
And I’m Bizzy D from way down town 
I’m known to rock a mic like a king was a crown 
When I’m on top I’m gonna borrow that bootie 
Hustling deals like Mickey Macootey
When I wake up I like a pound of bacon 
Start off the day with my arteries shaking 

(Chorus)
Rock! it's what we're all about
It's what we live for
C'mon shout it out

Ya see me in 3D I’m come in outta direct 
With a dialect most men in science can’t dissect 
Dormant sense of worry, and then a sense of loss 
And I fiend to blow off steam to get my cream 
Sum 41 get wow I get frantic 
And every time we spit it the world panics 
I think I lost my mind 
When I’m aiming for the coup 
Sum 41, just ain’t about the loop 
Ring a ling ling ding dong tic toc 
S*** it’s all about rap, and we be all about rock