Tonalité : G minor•
Verse 1
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C
When I imagine myself on acid
D
F#m
C
I take step backwards and
Am
find those to lap itself
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C
Even dance a pound around my silent thoughts
D
who had the crown
Don't-don't-don't-don't let let
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C
Am
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let let life pass yourself
C
When I imagine myself on acid
F#m
D
F#dim
I take step backwards and
Bm
D
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find those to lap itself
C
Even dance a pound around my silent thoughts
F#m
who had the crown
Don't-don't-don't-don't
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let let let let life pass yourself
Verse 2
Gm
I could've got a job at McDonald's,
Eb
but I like curly fries
Cm
That's a metaphor for my life,
C
Cm
and I like taller guys
Eb
Gm
Could've got a deal if I wanted,
Cm
Eb
but I like owning shit
And I like making shit,
C
Cm
and I like selling it
Verse 3
Eb
Could've peaked when I was in high
Gm
Cm
Eb
school but I had bigger plans
C
Could've took the time out to find you
Cm
but you ain't understand
Eb
You gotta leave for them
Gm
to define you
Cm
Eb
'Cause what would you de mand?
C
When everybody out to define
Cm
you without a circumstance
Verse 4
Eb
Any body got Harry
Gm
Eb
Styles' phone number?
Okay, I called him and they
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C
said I got the wrong number
Eb
I was trying to be Pac when I was younger,
Gm
dreaming of better days
Eb
I don't see my mom no more re
Ab
C
mind me of bad weather days
Verse 5
Eb
Gm
If you got a problem with me,
try some other guy
Eb
C
I let you know I'm a dog,
Gm
Eb
I ate the cat alive
But really though,
Gm
Am
Eb
I'm alone 'cause I don't stick around
C
And yes, I know it's my fault,
Verse 6
so put your finger down
Eb
I would keep this shit pent up
Gm
Eb
if it weren't for my mom
C
If it weren't for Dijon yeah
Eb
I don't like to lie
Gm
Guess it sounds out the month
Dm
Gm
Eb
Should've opened up my mouth more,
C
Eb
show 'em what my fist for
Let 'em get a fistful,
Gm
Dm
Gm
caught up in the lust, man
Bred from the legs of straight
C
killers on best end
Gm
Eb
Dm
Black eyes, bloody sheets, damn,
Gm
where yo' feet stand?
Eb
We should get a new plan,
C
maybe some more fans
Verse 7
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I love it when the people go wild for me
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Am
I love it when the people go wild for me
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I love it when the people
C
go wild for me
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Am
Bm
Eb
Keep it wild for me, wild, wild for me
C
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F#m
C
I love it when the people go wild for me
D
I love it when the people
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Am
go wild for me
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F#m
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I love it when the
C
people go wild for me
D
Bm
C
Keep it wild for me, wild, wild for me
Interlude 1
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Verse 8
Cm
Baby, I been trippin' off 'em,
Gm
Eb
tie me up and send 'em off
And I been on mission for it,
C
Cm
I just want my own apartment
Eb
I just want a space with
Gm
Ab
Eb
my old best friend
Lock me in your cellular,
Cm
C
won't elevate again
Eb
Baby, I been trippin' off 'em,
Gm
Eb
tie me up and send 'em off
I been on mission for it,
C
Cm
I just want my own apartment
Eb
I just want a space with
Gm
Eb
Ab
Eb
my old best friend
Lock me in your cellular,
won't elevate again
Verse 9
Gm
Eb
I'm a shithead son
C
Eb
And I'm bad at growing up
Gm
Eb
I'm a shithead son
C
And I'm bad at growing up
Eb
My life ain't been the same,
Gm
Eb
C
since my dog died, since my girl left
Eb
I quit drinking and drugging
Gm
and still can't get ahead
Eb
Been at a loss for words
C
It seems I'm destined to fall apart
Eb
when I'm depressed
It's all a test,
Gm
Eb
scream at God from my bedside
C
I glue my hands together,
life's got me hog-tied
Cm
Eb
Gm
There's There's no applause in the game of life,
Eb
I just bought a car
And a new house,
here's the cost to prove it
Gm
Eb
I spin a little wheel when
I'm feelin' moody
And that's like all the time,
C
Eb
try not to mind the clock
Gm
Because my heart is ticking,
Eb
I smoke a pack a day
And I wish I didn't,
having some trouble quittin'
I have a couple vices,
Gm
Eb
we had that show on Viceland
C
I was hardly in it,
Eb
most the time I'm hidden
Gm
Anxious, impatient and always
Eb
wanting something different
I hate the way I'm feeling,
C
Cm
Eb
I'm sick of chasing feelings
Verse 10
Gm
Baby, I been trippin' off 'em,
Eb
tie me up and send 'em off
And I been on a mission for it,
C
Cm
I just want my own apartment
Eb
I just want a space with
Gm
Ab
Eb
my old best friend
Cm
Lock me in your cel lular,
C
won't elevate again
Eb
Baby, I been trippin' off 'em,
Gm
Eb
tie me up and send 'em off
I been on a mission for it,
C
Cm
I just want my own apartment
Eb
I just want a space with
Gm
Ab
Eb
my old best friend
Lock me in your cellular,
Eb
Gm
Eb
won't elevate again
Outro 1
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