See You Around: accordi di
Suicide
Suicide

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Tonalità: D minor
Verse 1
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You don't get it (you did
good $lick)
(It's a Smash)
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I'm just reckless with myself
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Taking over
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Something only time will tell
Wetto, ayy
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Already know what time I'm
Verse 2
on,
double- R slidin' on autobahn
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She tryna get my love,
the best I can do is a trauma bond
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Poppin' these pills got easier,
but gettin' high been gettin' harder
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Remember them days in maw- maw's house,
holdin' on my grandfather
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Remember them days in the Envoy,
it was just me and Oddy
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Now all of my homies got their own bus,
but they ain't got time for bondin'
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Tellin' myself that it's okay,
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knowin' that's a lie
Ayy, never at home, just passin' by
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I was always told that boys don't cry,
why am I so broke inside?
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Waste time on an inner child,
motherfucker been dead since five
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Seen my dad OD at nine,
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was never the same again
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I never had the chance to win
Verse 3
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I keep reachin' out for help
I can't tell if I'm too
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concerned with myself
Feel like I'm just collectin' dust
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on the shelf (fuck it, fuck it)
I think it's time to bid farewell
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Left all the lights on,
Verse 4
but I ain't home,
thirty thousand feet up
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Got my ice on, but I ain't cold,
thirty thousand degrees
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Yup, I stashed thirty thousand
in the freezer
Feel like a crooked congressman
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I blame it on Percocets, amnesia,
can't keep up with my tolerance
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I'm tryna win this war on drugs,
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but I lost the battle by callin' up the plug
Got back in the saddle
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Moth to the flame, I'm insane,
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all these voices rattle
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Foggin' up my brain, numb the pain,
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locked up in my castle
I'm startin' to unravel,
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surrounded by all these snakes and jackals
They keep temptin' me to eat that apple
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I need to tie up loose ends,
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form these threads into a tassel
Verse 5
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F
Am
Am
I keep reachin' out for help
I can't tell if I'm too
F
F
concerned with myself
Feel like I'm just collectin' dust
Am
Am
on the shelf (fuck it, fuck it)
F
F
I think it's time to bid farewell
Am
Am
I keep reachin' out for help
I can't tell if I'm too
F
F
concerned with myself
Feel like I'm just collectin' dust
G
G
Am
Am
on the shelf (fuck it, fuck it)
F
F
I think it's time to bid farewell
Outro 1
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