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Tom
Capo 0
C G F Em C
Hey there you, looking for brighter season
C Am
Need to lay your burden down
Em F Em
Hey there you, drowning in a helpless feeling
C F Am
Buried under deeper ground
[Instrumental]
C F A# C F G A#
[Verso 1]
A# F
I seem depressed, always being bothered never less
C# A#
Keeping me out of prison and putting me to the test
C#
They ask me what is happiness, you write it on a cheque
A#
Or you feel it on the sweat, when your dick is in the breast
[Instrumental]
Em Am C x2
[Verso 2]
F C#
If death is what it seems, why is it so vividly portrayed within my dreams?
F
The fear of understanding the Devil's running his course
G A#
Pitchers not receivers, it's coming straight from the source
C Am C#
Remorse, as this time becomes a factor, minds full of greed, exposing your benefactors
C
Backwards, pace backwards, everybody is superficial
G C#
Only breaching the surface, surface upon the Earth
C G
And flames engulf the Earth, and prized possessions, they incinerate
C# C
This is far beyond any director tried to demonstrate
Am A#
See the record, here's the record, take the record, set it straight
Am
Perplexed, only receive slumber when that heaven gates
F
And this is fairly simple for your breath, try and contemplate your conversates
A#
Hesitate and navigate your inner traits
F
Back to a time where minds were just matter
C#
If you stated opinions then bones would begin to shatter
F G
It didn't matter back then cause there was no reacting, acting up
A#
Chevy in black, Acura
F
Accurate facts put the black in fact
A#
If you thought that you are free, you should disregard that
Em
All facts
[Refrão]
F Am C Em
Young X'ster, call me a young Dexter
F Am C Em
My hypothesis, is, death ain't shit
Am
I'd rather die than be alive in this life
Em Am C
Honestly full of strive and strive
[Ponte]
C Am
Hey there you
G Am
Try to stand up on your own two feet, and, stumblin'
C Am
Hey there you
G Am
Try to stand up on your own two feet, and, stumblin'
C Am
Hey there you
G Am
Try to stand up on your own two feet, and, stumblin'
Am
Through the sky
Am
Through-through the sky
[Instrumental]
Em Am C x4
F G A# x4
[Ponte]
C Am
Hey there you
G Am
Try to stand up on your own two feet, and, stumblin'
C Am
Hey there you
G Am
Try to stand up on your own two feet, and, stumblin'
C Am
Hey there you
G Am
Try to stand up on your own two feet, and, stumblin'
Am
Through the sky
Am
Through-through the sky
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