Текст песни с аккордами
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For beginners, transpose -4 and put a capo on the 4th fret.
[Intro]
|Abm |Gb |Db | | x2
[Hook]
Abm Gb Db Abm Gb Db
(Oh, just don't know)
Abm
(Well, I'm going down)
Gb Db
Going down the hard road
Abm Gb Db
(Just don't know) Don't know where I've been
[Verse 1]
Abm Gb
Growing up, I needed a guide like a blind veteran's dog
Db
'Cause I was going nowhere like a child's letters to God
Abm Gb
Though life's road was hard, I was never so lost
Db
That I looked for an answer in a medicine box
Abm Gb
I never did pop pills or cop deals, just rocked hills
Db
Kids with skills, still got harassed by cops 'til
Abm Gb
They'd have me in the back of a paddy, down to lock up
Db
Smack me, pat me down for a baggy, mums would rock up
Abm Gb
And bail me out, a failure out once again
Db
Next weekend, bail me out, drunk again
Abm Gb
And I never will forgive myself
Db
For putting you through all that hell
Abm Gb
I went from high school dropout to factory labourer
Db Abm
Slave to the clock until four, went from sleeping on the floor
Gb
To being out on tour, now, no stopping me
N.C. Abm
I'll finish with a bang like Kurt Cobain's biography, uh
[Hook]
Gb Db
Going down the hard road, down the hard road
Abm Gb Db
(I just don't know) Don't know where I've been
Abm
I don't know where to go, it's like
Gb Db
Going down the hard road, down the hard road
Abm Gb Db
(I just don't know) Don't know where I've been
[Verse 2]
Abm Gb
I spent my youth like life was cheap
Db
The only change that I wanted was enough to buy a drink
Abm Gb
Was on a path to nowhere, the harder the road
Db
The more broken baggage we carry, the larger the load
Abm Gb
This school dropout got knocked out, chased by the cops out
Db
Got clout, dumped by my girlfriend and locked out
Abm Gb
Been broke and beaten, even choked at being
Db
A dope MC but never lost hope in dreaming
Abm Gb
We used to thrash boosted cars 'til the engine'd fail
Db
If I never had bailed, maybe I'd be dead or in jail
Abm Gb
And man, I got no one else to blame
Db
I thank my family and music for keeping me sane
Abm Gb
But that's the breaks, right? Started working late nights
Db
Never seeing daylight, getting paid like a slave might
Abm Gb
And I've done too many years to miss this for my missus
N.C. Abm
To have to tell my son he nearly never existed, uh
[Hook]
Gb Db
Going down the hard road, down the hard road
Abm Gb Db
(I just don't know) Don't know where I've been
Abm
I don't know where to go, it's like
Gb Db
Going down the hard road, down the hard road
Abm Gb Db
(I just don't know) Don't know where I've been
DJ Debris, come on and break it down like
[Interlude]
Abm Db
Abm N.C.
[Verse 3]
Abm Gb
And I speak what I feel in the booth in the spirit of truth
Db
'Cause all these kids that I meet, man, they mirror my youth
Abm Gb
And I could have gone the wrong way, the easy option
Db Abm
But I chose to go the long way, the streets is watching, so
Gb Db
So keep a look out, look up, B-Ballers keep your hook up
Pull a page from my book out, and pull out
Abm Gb
Your finger, put your foot out and keep a lookout
Db Abm
For what we put out, the brand new flavour for your cookout, uh
[Hook]
Gb Db
Going down the hard road, down the hard road
Abm Gb Db
(I just don't know) Don't know where I've been
Abm
I don't know where to go, it's like
Gb Db
Going down the hard road, down the hard road
Abm Gb Db
(I just don't know) Don't know where I've been
[Outro]
Abm Gb Db
I'm walking round in circles
Eb Bb Eb B
Can't even find a friend
Abm
Woah, my love
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