Tonalité : A minor
Intro 1
Am
Dm
Am
Dm
E
Am
There is a D
Verse 1
-Boy on the corner
Dm
He's caught up in the game
Am
Sunshine or rain,
Bm
B
Am
he can't take away the pain
Dm
And every day is like the same struggle
Cut it, bag it up, make the profit.
E
Steady hustle.
Am
He got a troubled mind,
still his eyes shine.
Just trying to find some
Bm
peace in this world.
Am
Is it a crime?
Dm
Right below the surface,
Am
Dm
anger boils with passion.
Am
Dm
He can't remember how it came,
E
he never starts asking.
Am
Slips in the bottles, conversates with
God.
How 24 -7,
Bm
B
Am
reminiscing through the foggy figures.
Dm
He's suffered enough,
he got to die and make it.
Either way, he's prepared,
E
praying and waiting.
Am
Taking each breath with a jagged edge,
wondering.
Since life been hard,
Bm
B
Am
when he jumped off the ledge
Dm
His dark survival, never completely at rest
His heart is heavy inside,
under his bulletproof vest
Am
Dm
Walk where I walk, see what I see
Am
Feel what I feel,
Bdim
Dm
hear what I hear
Struggle as I do, to see things clear
Holdin' a gallon, too,
sneakin' in the rear
E
Am
Dm
Walk where I walk, see what I see
Am
Feel what I feel,
Bdim
Dm
when shit gets real
Am
Dm
You will never understand,
Am
Dm
you'll never comprehend
How every single day is a
set towards the end
E
Am
Under ever -changing moons,
he longs for affection
Bm
He mingles with the hoes cause
B
Am
they ask no questions
Dm
He wants a woman,
but he's scared to death or hurt her
Sexing her while thinking
of a dirty murder
E
Am
Perhaps deserter
On a cold winter's night
Dm
Am
Putting tears up in her eyes
B
Am
and stealing in her life
Dm
He tries to fight the feeling
Am
That everything he touches he crushes
Dm
Making dust and
Am
then nothingness
Dm
Trusting this, he eases back every time
Am
When he sees a fly woman
with a blessed mind
Dm
Though sometimes when reclined
He gets to thinking that maybe,
one day
E
Am
Perhaps he'll stop thinking an d rise up,
turn them thoughts into action
Dm
Am
B
Have a wife and a kid and a house,
Am
Dm
just maximize taxing
So he don't go there too often,
E
it just creates more pain to get lost in
Am
Dm
Walk where I walk, see what I see,
A
Bdim
Dm
feel what I feel, hear what I hear
Struggle as I do to see things clear,
holding a gap or two, sneaking in the rear
E
Am
Walk where I walk, see what I see,
Bdim
Dm
feel what I feel, when shit gets real
Am
Dm
You will never understand,
you'll never comprehend how every single day is a step toward the end
Am
There's bad days,
and then there's really bad days
Dm
When he tries to wash the blood
from his hands and it still stays
When he tries to pray and can only stutter,
heart pounding in his head
Am
As if there was another being in the room
But it's just him and his sorrow
As he tries to drink the pain
away to bring on tomorrow
Dm
But the time keeps on ticking
The time keeps on slipping
Am
He gets to thinking he's
like a fallen angel
B
with the heart and soul screaming feeling
Am
Dm
strangled eventually he'll drag himself to
the street to make exchanges with fiends without a word
E
Am
of speech and somehow he'll become
comfortably numb the sickness adult thrive as the
B
Am
Dm
money comes to the silent days where
everything seems good but he can't ever
E
wash the pain away if he could he will
Am
Dm
walk where I walk see what I see feel
Am
Bdim
Dm
what I feel hear what I hear
Am
Dm
struggle as I do to see things clear holding
the gap the tooth sneaking in the fear
E
Am
Dm
Walk where I walk, see what I see,
Am
Bdim
Dm
feel what I feel, shit gets real
You will never understand,
E
you'll never comprehend how every single day is a step towards the end
Am
The end, the end, the end,
Dm
E
Am
the end
Dm
Am
Dm
Dm
Thank
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