So It Goes: accordi di
Mac Miller
Mac Miller

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Tonalità: C major
Verse 1
F#m
Yeah
Em
Yeah, yeah, um
Yeah, well
Verse 2
F#m
You could have the world in
the palm of your hands
You still might drop it
And everybody wanna reach
Em
inside your pockets
I tell 'em, "Red light, stop it"
Shit, that give me more headaches
than alcoholics
Verse 3
F#m
There was nothin' in my wallet,
just a lot o' dreamin'
I built a crib on top o' the Promised Land,
we'll call it even
Em
Hm, I bring more flavor
than all the seasons
Winter, spring, summer, fall
The grass is always greener
F#m
'til I cut it all
Please leave me to my studies,
I give you no applause
My hands been countin' money,
and it's hard to be the boss
Em
But somebody gotta do it (it
gets so exhausting)
F#m
Em
Often with the bull shit, but,
F#m
baby, I been through it
Enough for the both of us
Don't come over later and we won't
let no one close to us
Em
We could be posted up
Verse 4
Yeah
Em
F#m
Ok, well, you could have the world
in the palm of your hands
You still might drop it
And everybody wanna reach inside your pockets,
Em
so it goes
F#m
It's like, in every conversation,
we the topic
This narcissism, more like narcotics,
Em
so it goes
Verse 5
Em
E
F#m
Well, everybody gather 'round
I'm still standing, sit down
Woah-oh
Em
F#m
And And I know been out
(and I know I been out)
But now I'm back in town (but now
I'm back in town) so I
Em
Show you the ropes
So it goes, so it goes, so it goes
F#m
Da da da da, da da da
Da da da da, da da da
Em
So it goes (yeah) (so it goes)
F#m
Da da da da, da da da
Da da da da da, da da da
So it goes
Em
Verse 6
F#m
Well, this is a special delivery,
comin' to you live with the
Em
Endless artillery, always down to ride
My eyes on the enterprise
Nine lives, never die, fuck a heaven,
F#m
I'm still gettin' high
Nevermind, did I mention I'm fine?
'Cause her pussy gettin'
wetter when the weather dry
Em
Clementine, peelin' off,
and everyone get left behind
I'm only 5'7", 'cept I'm
F#m
feelin' like I'm 7'5"
Damn it, cross planets, interstellar
Never land, not a Jackson,
packed with action
So what's happening, my man
Em
No relaxing, kicking back,
this ain't exactly in the plan
I can't get no satisfaction,
F#m
goddamn
They sayin' I been gone too long
I could just tell 'em fuck you,
but that come on too strong
Em
My god, it go on and on
Just like a circle,
I go back where I'm from
Verse 7
F#m
Well, everybody gather
D
F#m
'round
I'm still standing,
Bm
D
F#m
sit down
Woah-oh
Em
D
F#m
And And I know been out
(and I know I been out)
D
Now I'm back in town (now I'm
back in town) so I
Em
Show you the ropes
So it goes, so it goes, so it goes
D
F#m
Da da da da, da da da
D
F#m
Da da da da, da da da
Em
So it goes (yeah) (so it goes)
D
Da da da da, da da da
F#m
D
Da da da da da, da da da
F#m
So it goes
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