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