Текст песни с аккордами
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[Intro]
A D F#M D
A D F#M D
[Verse]
A D
You ask me if I’m angry
F#M D
Well, hell yeah, I fucking am
A D
Can’t help the way god made me
F#M D
But he won’t get away with that again
A D
My stomach’s torn up of gunfire
F#M D
And improvisational white lies
A D
It’s unsustainable but it’s just traditional
F#M D
And I couldn’t hold him if I wanted to
A D
So I left my man in the middle of the highway
F#M D
Won’t be seen with him cause that’s embarrassing
A D F#M
He can be such a bitch and it makes me sick
D
All right, all right
[Chorus]
A E
You ask me if I’m angry
Bm D A
Well, hell yeah, I fucking am
E
It’s been too long since I’ve gotten laid
D
And longer still since I wanted it
A E Bm D
The only time I’ll open up is when I’m firing
A E D
A bad case of the Monday’s with no silver lining
A D F#M D
A D F#M D
[Verse 2: Chloe Hotline]
A
The cigarettes in your bag
D
You walk out to take a smoke
F#M
I know you cough and you choke
D
Just tryna deal with it all
A
We live our lives on loop
D
You couldn’t believe the truth
F#M
And so I always knew
D
That you'd be watching my fall
A D
Maybe I'll wake up on Monday
F#M D
I know that you see me this one way
A D
85 and raining but we still alive
F#M D
Hour long ride but I been hearin’ lies
A
Think that I'd be hypnotized
D
Drenched in your vanity
F#M D
I might be off a little bit, but still got sanity
A
Tell me that I couldn't leave
D
Now I can't breathe
F#M
Your sister calls, she sees you move
Bm
And thinks she can’t see
A
The world isn't blind
E
I been readin' your mind
Bm D
Tryna put the pieces all together
A
Now you see me online
E
And you think it's divine
D
But i’m sorry I've been movin’ better
A E
The things that I've seen
Bm D
Would make most people sick
A E
The dream that I dream
D
Is something that they never get
A D
The things that I've seen
F#M D
Would make most people sick
A D
The dream that I dream
F#M D
Is something that they never get
A D
Somehow I’m still standin’
F#M D
Who would have thought
A D E
I have been looking for my problems
D
And knew you were lost
[Hook]
D A E
Flaunting that I’m not the type to be wrong
Bm D A
When I’ve known the type to ruin lives
E D
So my eyes are wide
A E
I’ll let you in on something, baby
Bm D A
I can be crazy
E D
If you want crazy
A E
You say that I look angry
Bm D A
Well, hell yeah, you’re fucking right
E
Hot pacing the back porch from all the conversation
D
Squared up with time for these dicks tonight
A E Bm D
But the only time I’ll open up is when I’m firing
A E D
A bad case of the Monday’s with no silver
A
With no silver lining
E
Laugh myself to death, it’s so hilarious
D
Everything is a mess and we’re aware of it
A E D
I’d expect nothing less but I still hate Monday’s
A
Yeah, I still hate Monday’s
E D
I still hate Monday’s
A E D
I still hate Monday’s
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