145 lines
2.5 KiB
Markdown
145 lines
2.5 KiB
Markdown
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[Intro]
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Gmaj7
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F#7
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(Look out for yourself)
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[Verse 1]
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Gmaj7
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I wake up to the sounds of the silence that allows
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F#7
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For my mind to run around, put my ear up to the ground
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Gmaj7
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I'm searching to behold the stories that I told
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F#7
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My back is to the world that was smiling when I turned
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[Pre-Chorus]
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Gmaj7 F#7
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Tell you you're the greatest
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Gmaj7 F#7
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But once you turn, they hate us
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[Chorus]
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Gmaj7
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Oh, the misery
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F#7
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Everybody wants to be my enemy
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Gmaj7
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Spare the sympathy
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F#7 Gmaj7 F#7
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Everybody wants to be my enemy-y-y-y (Look out for yourself)
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Gmaj7 F#7
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My enemy-y-y-y (Look out for yourself)
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N.C.
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But I'm ready
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[Verse 2]
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Gmaj7
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Your words up on the wall as you'rе prayin' for my fall
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F#7
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And the laughter in the halls and the names that I've been called
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Gmaj7
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I stack it in my mind and I'm waiting for the time
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F#7
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When I show you what it's like to be words spit in a mic
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[Pre-Chorus]
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Gmaj7 F#7
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Tell you you're the greatest
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Gmaj7 F#7
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But once you turn, they hate us (ha)
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[Chorus]
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Gmaj7
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Oh, the misery
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F#7
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Everybody wants to be my enemy
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Gmaj7
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Spare the sympathy
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F#7 Gmaj7 F#7
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Everybody wants to be my enemy-y-y-y (Look out for yourself)
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Gmaj7 F#7
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My enemy-y-y-y (Look out for yourself)
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[Verse 3]
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Uh, look, okay
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Gmaj7
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I'm hoping that somebody pray for me
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I'm praying that somebody hope for me
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F#7
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I'm staying where nobody 'posed to be
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P-p-posted, being a wreck of emotions
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Gmaj7
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Ready to go whenever, just let me know
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The road is long, so put the pedal to the floor
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F#7
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The enemy on my trail, my energy unavailable
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I'ma tell 'em, hasta luego
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Gmaj7
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They wanna plot on my trot to the top
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I've been out of shape, thinkin' out the box
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F#7
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I'm an astronaut, I blasted off the planet rock
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To cause catastrophe
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Gmaj7
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And it matters more because I had it not
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Had I thought about wreaking havoc
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On an opposition, kinda shockin'
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F#7
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They wanted static with precision, I'm automatic
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Quarterback, I ain't talkin' sackin', pack it
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N.C.
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Pack it up, I don't panic, batter-batter up
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N.C.
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Who the baddest? It don't matter 'cause we at ya throat
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[Chorus]
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F#7
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Everybody wants to be my enemy
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Gmaj7
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Spare the sympathy
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F#7
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Everybody wants to be my enemy
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Gmaj7
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Oh, the misery
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F#7
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Everybody wants to be my enemy
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Gmaj7
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Spare the sympathy
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F#7
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Everybody wants to be my enemy
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[Outro]
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Gmaj7
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Pray it away, I swear
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F#7
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I'll never be a saint, no way
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(My enemy)
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Gmaj7
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Pray it away, I swear
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F#7
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I'll never be a saint, no way
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N.C.
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(Look out for yourself)
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