Tonalité : Bb major•
Verse 1
Bb
F
Seems like your heart stops working
The minute they close the curtain
Dm
You take off your mask and
Eb
Bb
take off your costume
And if anyone asks,
you're taking a smoke break
F
You're drinking some coffee
Dm
But everyone knows what
Eb
Bb
you're doing
Verse 2
Bb
F
Seems like the bus moves slower
Just 'cause you got somewhere to go
Dm
Eb
Bb
So you take a few pills in Beverly Hills
Eb
But if anyone asks,
Bb
you've got a prescription
F
You got an addiction
Dm
Who do you think that
Eb
Bb
Eb
you're fooling?
Verse 3
Eb
John Doe
Bb
F
I just want the John I know
Eb
Once you put the drinks on hold
Bb
F
Maybe, you could come back home
John Doe
Eb
Oh- oh, oh- oh, oh- oh- oh
Bb
Oh- oh, oh- oh
F
Eb
Bb
Oh- oh, oh- oh, oh- oh- oh
F
Bb
Oh- oh- oh, uh
Verse 4
F
Everybody's addicted to something
Everybody gotta grip onto something
Dm
Even if it's just to feel the re
Bb
sponse of appeal
Maybe once, maybe twice
Maybe hundreds of times,
hundreds of times
F
Without it, it's just harder
to function at times
Dm
You race to the bottom
of every single bottle
Bb
As if there was someone
or something to find
Verse 5
Bb
You struggle in your mind and
you tell yourself lie after lie
F
'Til you get to the point where
Dm
it's no longer private
A
The people that you work with
Dm
Bb
noticed the signs
When you walk in the room,
it gets noticeably quiet
So you break up the silence
F
Dm
You say you've been at the gym
A
But the way that you look,
Dm
Bb
Eb
can't blame on a diet
So what you hiding?
Verse 6
Eb
John Doe
Bb
F
I just want the John I know
Eb
Once you put the drinks on hold
Bb
F
Maybe, you could come back home
John Doe
Eb
Oh- oh, oh- oh, oh- oh- oh
Bb
Oh- oh, oh- oh
F
Eb
Oh- oh, oh- oh, oh- oh- oh
Bb
F
Oh- oh- oh, yeah
Verse 7
Bb
I've probably had too many things,
smashed too many freaks
F
Had too much to dro- , I mean
Dm
had too much to drink
Eb
Left the club, ended up in custody
Bb
Eb
Random drug test, passed it luckily
Bb
My girl broke up wit' me
'cause she walked in suddenly
F
With a woman up under me
Dm
I told her "Wait,
Bb
it ain't what it look like
I must've slipped and fell, clumsy me!"
Verse 8
F
Well, at least I admit it 'Cause the
worst you could
do is to do it
A
And not be man enough to say
Dm
Bb
that you did it
That's just how you prevent it
Well I ain't no different,
I love all the money, the fame
F
And the parties with beautiful women
Dm
I spent so much time as
an underground artist
Bb
'Cause I was afraid to succumb
to the business
And what I'd become
Verse 9
F
But that what you judge, you become The
Fsus4
path with the greatest
F
resistance
Dm
That's how the tables can
Bb
turn when they pivot
And change your perspective
Eb
and flip your entire position
Bb
My whole life, I've been dying and wishing
F
Bb
To live and experience everything possible
Dm
Bb
When I told 'em my dreams,
Eb
they just said "It ain't logical"
Bb
Eb
Bb
Now, I can see it, it's optical
Eb
Oh-
Verse 10
oh, oh- oh, oh- oh- oh
Bb
Oh- oh, oh- oh
F
Eb
Oh- oh, oh- oh, oh- oh- oh
Bb
F
Eb
Oh- oh- oh
John Doe
Bb
F
I just want the John I know
Eb
Once you put the drinks on hold
Bb
F
Maybe, you could come back home
John Doe
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