Tonalité : D minor•
Intro 1
Gm
Dm
Gm
Bb
Gm
Dm
Bb
Dm
Gm
Dm
Gm
Bb
Gm
Dm
Gm
Am
Dry crossing up the
Verse 1
Gm
holy five hate
Dm
Gm
F
Eb
Gm
Your cousin is my hobby free throw
I'd toss my calling card
Dm
Gm
F
Eb
But I'd hate to make a baby feel slow,
Gm
nope, bro
Dm
Am
There's lots of an
Verse 2
Gm
swers to shit
F
Eb
Like the numbing that you feel is real,
Gm
then pain grows
Dm
Gm
Dm
You'll get for what you asked
Gm
Dm
Gm
Eb
Gm
Patience is the lane I mate with case closed
Verse 3
Gm
F
If I fall, will you be there
Eb
to catch me now?
Catch me now or
Gm
F
If I fall, will you be there
Eb
to show me how
Dm
Bb
Show me how I've fallen?
Dm
Interlude 1
Bb
F
Dm
Bb
F
Am
Dm
Verse 4
Bb
Dm
All cranky in a blanket with
F
Dm
a lazy eye
Bb
Dm
Same pigeon that was
shitting on the other guy
Bb
F
Dm
F
Dm
Why your fitness need a witness?
Bb
Dm
I too can cook a bunch of little meals
Interlude 2
Dm
Verse 5
Dm
Eb
Dm
Friend, make my life
Verse 6
I picked 'em up and clipped their hype
It's was the tamest type the
Eb
Dm
little bitch couldn't listen
I flipped it up and twisted night
Into a padded white room,
Eb
bitch named Kristen
Bb
I
Verse 7
Dm
will run laps around you, around you
F
C
Edim
Go on, try, tug me back to
Gm
Bb
you, but I'll fly
Guess they were right,
F
Dm
no way to drag your body and make up the time
So I'll focus on mine,
Am
F
C
F
Bb
not gonna hold me down I'm leaving you be hind
F
Won't say
Verse 8
Dm
that you're better
Bb
Dm
Bb
Won't sell you a better lie
Dm
Won't tell you etcetera
Bb
Dm
Won't say that you're doing fine
Verse 9
Bb
F
Em
If your life never turns around
Am
F
C
Bb
An d if you should die to
F
Em
C
Am
morrow or the week after next
Bb
F
Am
I know that I will be safe and sound
F
Bb
F
I won't be there cleaning
C
Em
up all the mess
C
Am
Verse 10
Dm
All cranky in a blanket with a lazy eye
Same pigeon that was shitting on
Bb
Dm
the other guy
Bb
F
Dm
Why your fitness need a witness?
Bb
Dm
Bb
F
Bb
I too can cook a
Dm
bunch of little meals
Verse 11
Dm
I felt my body craving
The oxygen from ancient
Eb
wasteland aching
Dm
I wanna be the man with the bacon
Make a light reveal the only
stake in
Bb
Fakeness, fucked
Verse 12
Bb
Dm
I will run laps around you, around you
F
Em
Edim
Go on, try, tug me back to you,
Bb
Gm
but I'll fly
Bb
Guess they were right,
F
Dm
no way to drag your body and make up the time
So I'll focus on mine,
Am
F
C
Bb
not gonna hold me down I'm leaving you behind
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