Текст песни с аккордами
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[Intro]
D5 E5 B5 G5
[Verse 1]
D5 E5
This year fucking killed me
B5 G5
This year fucking wrecked me
D5 E5 B5 G5
This year I felt my soul get sucked out, kicked around and given right back to me
D5 E5
This year fucking killed you too
B5 G5
We did so much that there was nothing we could do
D5 E5
Every day was just new shit rolled up with the old shit
B5 G5
Stuck here waiting for the other shoe
[Verse 2]
D5 E5
I said this year fucking killed me
B5 G5
But there were so many good things
D5 E5 B5 G5
This year was a black hole of ups and downs and now I don't think I know anything
D5 E5
There was a new kind of energy
B5 G5
In the air was opportunity
D5 E5
Surrounded by hostility attacked by white supremacy
B5 G D E Bm G
Some sort of complacency fuck it's nothing new but this year fucking killed me
[Interlude]
D E Bm G
[Verse 3]
D Em
This year I felt so ugly
Bm G
Felt ashamed of my body
D Em
Got those stickers saying you are beautiful
Bm G
Forgot they could be meant for me
D Em
This year I felt my self esteem
Bm G
Crawl it's way right out of me
[Verse 4]
D Em
Hating corporations but in my desperation just
Bm G
went out and bought some Nikes
D Em
But this year I stood up for things
Bm G
This year I made some enemies
D
Which is funny if you know me
Em Bm G
then you know I never made those easily
D Em
But this year it took from me
Bm G
Something that is not yet clear to me
D Em
Where it was is just calloused rough around the edges
Bm
Ready for anything
G
Bring it on
D E Bm G
This year fucking killed me
D E Bm G
This year fucking killed me
D
This year fucking killed me
E
This year fucking wrecked me
Bm
This year fucking got me
G
This year fucking killed me
D Em
This year fucking killed our friends
Bm G
But we fought to not forget them
D Em Bm G
We stood up strong to find right from wrong and went down swinging
D Em
This year we learned just what it means
Bm G
To see a community
D Em
Look in the face of tyranny
Bm G
And start plotting mutiny
D Em
This year I felt the summer breeze
Bm G
Bring some hope for you and me
D Em
Running down these city streets
Bm G
This year I started therapy
D E Bm G
So next year you oughta be prepared for me
D E Bm G
This year fucking killed me
D
This year fucking killed me
E
This year fucking wrecked me
Bm
This year fucking destroyed me
G
This year fucking got me
D
This year fucking killed me
E
This year fucking killed me
Bm G
This year fucking killed me
D E Bm G
I swore I'd make it through this year if it killed me
D
And then it fucking killed me
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