Tonalité : C major
Verse 1
C
Grouch, I heard your new album.
Dm
C
It's so great. I really like it a lot.
Dm
Hey, um, can I get a tape
C
or something?
Dm
Hey, what are you guys doing around
the outhouse?
Can I come over?
C
Hey, let's kick it.
Dm
Mama, what's wrong with me?
I've got a lovely family and friends.
C
And that's enough to make ends meet.
Dm
Fuck dividends.
But I'll be livin'
in a lonely ass world
C
Searchin' for the perfect woman,
not a little
Dm
girl, see
They be dressin' all trashy,
actin' sassy
C
Spreadin' em for flashy,
Dm
fast talkers with the cash, me
I can't compete with that, I
use a beat and raps
C
To fill the gap within my soul,
Dm
but that's gettin' old
And I'll be gettin' told to spit game, man
C
But to me that shit's lame, I use my mind
Dm
not a pickup line
It's sick how quick they find
comfort in
C
the one night sin I might end up
Dm
celibate for the hell of it
And tell a group of stories about
how I want a wife
C
How they be looking nice,
Dm
but don't be acting right
And if you slacking they
might lead you to death
C
Take your last given penny,
Dm
the thought makes me stress
Unless I find a woman with
a strong sense of self -respect
C
I'll be alone,
Dm
C
fiending cause I felt neglect
Dm
How could something
so good be so evil?
C
Something so right be so wrong?
Dm
I want to put trust in two people
Two people,
C
but I can't so I speak with my songs
Dm
How can something so good be
so evil?
C
Something so right be so wrong?
Dm
I want to put trust in two people
C
Dm
But I can't so I speak with my songs
C
I grab the notion by the throat
Dm
That maybe someday I'll be accompanied
C
By somebody who trusts in me deeply
Dm
Seeping through walls and blockades
With stockades of armor and self
C
-propelled hand grenades
Cm
Dm
I can tell the age by the rays under her eyes
So when the mental trip develops
Cm
it comes with no surprise
Unlike most guys I analyze,
Dm
discuss, organize
And thrust forth with new skin
C
Cm
Like a reptilian but a warm
C
-blooded civilian
Dm
I've decided even though I fiend it
C
There's too much shit to catch
Cm
to do it and not mean it
Dm
Teaming up on the left and the right
My brain in a vice
C
Constant rain over my shoulder
Cm
C
And the lightning strikes more than twice
Dm
I've hiked through the hot spots
C
And stood like a statue on city streets
Too busy to notice me
Dm
My potency and the potential
C
poetry seem to be documented
Dm
I won't be bothered by bitches,
I keep my walking standard
C
Feet to cement, I walk away because
Dm
C
you pretended
Dm
C
You're walking down the street
Dm
and you see me all alone
C
Don't talk to me, I'm in my own place
Not to be trashed by any fake dash
of a woman that's attractive
Am
C
Dm
G
C
Dm
C
Like you act like you're walking away
Dm
C
Dm
C
Dm
C
Dm
C
Dm
C
Dm
C
Dm
C
Dm
Thank
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