Streets score: accordi di
The Streets
The Streets

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Tonalità: A minor
Verse 1
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Am
Sometimes I look down,
sometimes I look up.
Sometimes I look down,
sometimes I look up.
Oi, that's it.
Oi, oi. I'm a fake.
I don't live the streets.
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But there's only so many hours
in the day
and I use them to make beats.
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Am
Oi. In the studio,
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immersed in, rehearsing
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My technique, I live loops,
sleep snares and breathe beats
Am
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Then, sieve through, keep the best there,
and only leave to eat
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Shut the door,
pen and re -record the vocal just once more
Am
Am
And now you know why these walls
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are the only walls I ever saw
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Call me the quick -draw McGraw Show,
but on Logic Audio
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Oi, kinda like a street score
Though, not the genuine article
Em
Em
More facts packed in
a soundtrack to the acting
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In a film, and I'm the lead
Believe me in the tragedy scene,
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Em
a tear ran down my cheek,
so cue the fairy tale finale
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Listen to the dialogue, but not too deep,
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soak up the feeling,
but don't quote me please
Incidentally,
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don't worry about continuity,
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the person we hired to do
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that was relieved of their duties
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Also, in the first scene,
my jeans are green,
but then they change
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mysteriously to cream
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Again, bad continuity,
Am
Am
but I still mean what I mean
I wear Nike a lot, my hoodie's a tight shot
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But does my life sound as interesting
as a fight in a chip shop?
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I think not, the hype's not to be believed
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I ain't the archetypal street geez,
but I am right on being a beat junkie
Am
Am
I gave up the fight for an easy life
a long time ago
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When the last bird donned me,
by me get one studio free
I use words for effect to illustrate passion
The themes ring fact
and specifics are usually fiction
Oi, oi, I probably couldn't tell you
half what has it come to this means
I was simply setting a scene of concrete,
Am
Am
not sky and green trees
I still hold the same hundred
feet high dreams
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But a lot of things scare me,
though I think I read somewhere recently
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Am
that fear is a useless feeling
Because I can't run to
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where I'm heading
without running from where I was
It's all because
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Where I'm from is not the issue
This is my imagination
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I don't sing the blues or feel fever
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Which by definition ain't
spoken truth either
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It floats around places
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I've never even been to
So, don't lean toward the door at four
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Just as the dance floor gets raw
Em
Em
Some of the things this tour makes out
I done been or did
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Wasn't me, I weren't the one, I only seen it
I was always too zoned out
on drum machine shit
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To worry about the day -to -day
out in the dosh pit
Oi, oi, flip the 12 -inch
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This is the original mix
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Called, maybe my sarcastic brick
twist dunting will be my downfall
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Wait, suddenly I'm defined
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by my lyrical
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So I apologise for being
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so self -obsessed
on these tuners
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Let's get back to the story
Soon as, the streets, the score
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Tell me what you think it is
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Am
Cos I don't know anymore
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You
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