Текст песни с аккордами
Вступление
for the intro and other parts of the song, this riff is played:
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repeat this anytime ive marked 'riff'
* = single strum
** = single note
[Intro: Ameer]
(riff throughout)
I ain't the same nigga that I once was
I lost my fucking mind and then I fell in love
I did a bunch of drugs, because I couldn't sleep
I lost a couple months, I chipped my fucking teeth
And there's a couple women, and they know some things
About lies that I done told and shit that I done said
And niggas that I robbed, so I'm real paranoid
I have voices in my head
[Verse: MERLYN]
C F
Hi, my name is Merlyn, I just applied for food stamps
Am
I just moved to California, with my boy band
C F
Dropped out of a good school, hippies in my commune
Am
I left 'fore the rent was due, used to want a briefcase
C F
And a short commute, used to wanna sell coke
Am
And whip an Audi coupe, crazy if I did that
C
Wouldn't be talking to you
F Am
Walking through the pit falls of a college student
C F
Crazy how you get them letters and that make you feel accepted
Am
Til you walking 'round the campus and you the only African
C F
Nobody with passion, just cats that take direction well
Am
Take acid trips to find themselves, well...
[Hook: Kevin]
C F Am
I gotta get better at being me
(Being who I am)
C F Am
I gotta get better at everything
(Being who I am)
C F Am
I just want a friend that I can hang out with
(Being who I am)
C F Am
Someone I can sit around, lay on my couch with
(Being who I am)
[Verse 3: Kevin]
(riff)
Ever since I moved out, I've been broke
(riff)
Ever since I grew up, I've been ugly
C F Am
Ooh, I need get me some dollar, dollar, dollar bills y'all
C F Am
Ever since I left my momma house, I've been mad as hell at the world
C F Am
Sometimes you don't gotta rhyme when you feel it
C F Am
Sometimes I barely ever feel a fucking thang
C F Am
Sometimes I wish that my fucking phone would fucking ring
And go off, and wake a nigga up
C F
I'm used to being sad and I'm used to being down
Am
I'm used to being used, I miss my boy being around
[Hook: Kevin]
C F Am
I gotta get better at being me
(Being who I am)
C F Am
I gotta get better at everything
(Being who I am)
C F Am
I just want a friend that I can hang out with
(Being who I am)
C F Am
Someone I can sit around, lay on my couch with
(Being who I am)
[Bridge: Matt]
C* F*
Droppin' all I got on this one day
Am*
I just wanna be somebody someday
C* F*
Droppin' all I got on this one way
Am*
I just wanna be somebody someday
C F
Droppin' all I got on this one day
Am
I just wanna be somebody someday
C F
Droppin' all I got on this one way
Am
I just wanna be somebody someday
[Hook: Kevin]
C F Am
I gotta get better at being me
(Being who I am)
C F Am
I gotta get better at everything
(Being who I am)
C F Am
I just want a friend that I can hang out with
(Being who I am)
C F Am
Someone I can sit around, lay on my couch with
(Being who I am)
[Outro: Dom]
C* F*
I'm trying to look for motivation of smaller things
Am*
But baby steps to my atonement when I foster dreams
C* F*
I've been told I'm too transparent with my thoughts sometimes
Am*
So I wrote songs until they pass, and I can fall in line
C* F*
I fell apart the moment that you thought you found yourself
Am*
Cause I knew at that point, I couldn't be in the equation anymore
C* F*
But moving on with open, broken hearts
Am*
Will show you everything you need to see about yourself to start moving forward
C* F* Am*
So many things I wanna say that I'm not sure need to be known
C*
But everybody swears they fucking know me
F* Am*
So why, don't I lay every card I'm holding on the table?
C*
At that point I wonder what they'd show me
F* Am*
I almost lost my father, still surreal for me to think about
C*
Considering how many of my friends have lost theirs
F* Am*
I never know if what I'm saying is the right thing
C*
If not, I'm ready more than ever for the crosshairs
F*
It's all fair when it's not you
Am*
Some people have angels, what if only shadows follow you?
C* F*
And all the ghosts inside that seem to hollow you
Am*
The branches of the weeping willow start to swallow you
C** F**
And then you realize you're exactly where you're supposed to be
A** C** F** A**
The horizon clears, you wipe the tears
N.C
And all the skeletons are ready for your story
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