Tonalité : C minorDifficulté : Facile
Verse 1
C#m
G#
I could write a record full of radio songs
Do a bunch of features
C#m/E
that my label would love
F#m6
Do a bunch of features that I don't even like
G#
C#m
Just to build up the hype, yeah
G#
I could sell my house and move out to LA
Get inside of rooms
C#m/E
with the biggest of names
F#m6
Hire fifty people just to give me advice
G#
on the way I should write
C#m
Oh God
G#
Yeah, sounds like a nightmare, if you ask me
Yeah, went from my bedroom
C#m/E
to the big leagues
You know how many times
that I was told things
F#m6
G#
Wouldn't work, but worked out,
C#m
having cold feet
Didn't keep me from success,
G#
but delayed it some
I used to be the guy
C#m/E
who'd kill to get a number one
I had to hear, "That song's a hit"
before I thought it was
F#m6
G#
But nowadays, I don't really give a- (what?)
Chorus 1
C#m
Oh God (yeah)
G#
Might catch me at the award show
C#m/E
Eatin' popcorn in the back row
F#m6
Catchin' Z's with my hat low
G#
No nominations, but it's cool though
C#m
Oh God
G#
You might see me in the same clothes
C#m/E
I had on last week, am I ashamed? No
Yeah, you heard the sayin'
F#m6
G#
"If it ain't broke, don't fix it", that's my motto
Verse 2
C#m
G#
Yeah, I miss buyin' CDs at the store
And thumbin' through the cases
C#m/E
tryna make a choice
Yeah, that don't make no sense to you?
F#m6
Well, of course
G#
See, one man's inconvenience
C#m
is another's joy
G#
Wow, wow, how are you unemployed?
Telling me to get a life,
C#m/E
you should look at yours
Yup, congratulations,
F#m6
you can raise your voice
G#
Hope you break both of your legs
fallin' off your horse
C#m
G#
(Oh, snap) this is the industry
Where it ain't how big you are,
C#m/E
it's how big you seem
Where people sacrifice the art
tryna chase a dream
F#m6
Then they wonder why they music's
G#
lackin' creativity
C#m
G#
Oh, yeah, would've gave anything
To be respected by the artist
C#m/E
I was listening
To, but not no more, them days are history
F#m6
G#
Skip the red carpet, you lookin' for me?
Chorus 2
C#m
Oh God (yeah)
G#
You might catch me at the award show
C#m/E
Eatin' popcorn in the back row
F#m6
Catchin' Z's with my hat low
G#
No nominations, but it's cool though
C#m
Oh God
G#
You might see me in the same clothes
C#m/E
I had on last week, am I ashamed? No
Yeah, you heard the sayin'
F#m6
G#
"If it ain't broke, don't fix it", that's my motto
Bridge 1
C#m
G#
Got my feet propped up
C#m/E
Leave my shirts untucked
F#m6
I'm the boss, so what?
G#
I do what I want
C#m
(Oh god)
G#
You got the trophy, that's great
C#m/E
I'm happy for you, no hate
Still got a smile on my face
Chillin' in the back like, "Ayy"
Chorus 3
C#m
Oh God (yeah)
G#
You might catch me at the award show
C#m/E
Eatin' popcorn in the back row
F#m6
Catchin' Z's with my hat low
G#
No nominations, but it's cool though
C#m
Oh God
G#
You might see me in the same clothes
C#m/E
I had on last week, am I ashamed? No
Yeah, you heard the sayin'
F#m6
G#
"If it ain't broke, don't fix it", that's my motto
Outro 1
C#m
G#
C#m/E
F#m6
G#
C#m
G#
C#m/E
F#m6
G#
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AccordsC#m G# C#m/E F#m6
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