Текст песни с аккордами
Вступление [Intro] Am C G D Am C G D [Verse 1] Am C You're probably sitting there on a mint, I'm sitting here with the ball of lint, G D Sent out the street cuz I can't make rent, kicked out by two face Harvey Dent, Am C Whachu know about a massive bag of puffs? Shit be stale before you open em up, G D Growing up had it rough I never got to taste no Capt. crunch , Am C What you know about "I dream of Geannie" when Donnie's on the back holding a fork in the TV, G D Trying to watch some monster trucks, but the by's came by and got the cable cut, Am C Digging in the couches for some change, while you're down at Sears people look at you strange, G D It's all about leftovers when you're poor,when you find them in the food court and they're not even yours... [Pre-Chorus] Am C Ain't got no job, I ain't got no money, G D If you know what I'm saying and you're tired of scraping by then just sing along with Dumphy. Am C Ain't got no job, I ain't got no money, G D F E E7 If you know what I'm saying and you're tired of scraping by then just sing along with Dumphy. [Chorus] Am Whatchu know about being broke C Butt end of a joke, end of my rope G Regular folk just tryna cope D Tryn not to choke D Cuz I still got hope man Am Whatchu know about dole checks C Gettin wrecked, always in debt G Bonne fête, here's a punch in the head D F E E7 Hardest you've met, wouldn't change In a sec. [Verse 2] Am C I wear the same boxers for like a month, inside out backwards and front, G D Everybody wants to come have a gawk, when your big fucking toe's was sticking out of your sock Am C Had to pickpocket like Oliver twist, cuz the landlord throughout all of our shit, G D Recession oh shit! never had a session to begin with, Am C Whatchu know about a dine and dash? for three meals a day plus a midnight snack, G D When I was in school shit was just not right,kids had a hot lunch I had a hot bike, Am C Know what it's like to get an icy shower and a candlelit beer cause you got no power? G D It's not great just drinking a 40, I'm not complaining just telling my story [Pre-Chorus] Am C Ain't got no job, I ain't got no money, G D If you know what I'm saying and you're tired of scraping by then just sing along with Dumphy. Am C Ain't got no job, I ain't got no money, G D F E E7 If you know what I'm saying and you're tired of scraping by then just sing along with Dumphy. [Chorus] Am Whatchu know about being broke C Butt end of a joke, end of my rope G Regular folk just tryna cope D Tryn not to choke D Cuz I still got hope man Am Whatchu know about dole checks C Gettin wrecked, always in debt G Bonne fête, here's a punch in the head D F E E7 Hardest you've met, wouldn't change In a sec. [Verse 3] Am C I used to be getting those natural Hattrick's, thought I'd be a number one draft pick, G D Know my stick is a branch pads are the mattress, puck is a rock and my goalies a racket, Am C Still going to play to my knees give, Easton aluminum geewhiz, G D Buddies over there with three kids, at the bottom of the jar of cheese whiz, Am C Who saves the day? guess who, Donnie Dumphy to the rescue, G D Half a loaf of bread and a block of butter, just don't tell him it was from a dumpster. Am C All I wanted was a decent pair of Ray-Ban's ,kicking it back on the beach out at northern bay sands, G D But it's all you can do, I'm still having a time, cause I got the bys and that's the bottom-line! [Pre-Chorus] Am C Ain't got no job, I ain't got no money, G D If you know what I'm saying and you're tired of scraping by then just sing along with Dumphy. Am C Ain't got no job, I ain't got no money, G D F E E7 If you know what I'm saying and you're tired of scraping by then just sing along with Dumphy. [Chorus] Am Whatchu know about being broke C Butt end of a joke, end of my rope G Regular folk just tryna cope D Tryn not to choke D Cuz I still got hope man Am Whatchu know about dole checks C Gettin wrecked, always in debt G Bonne fête, here's a punch in the head D F E E7 Hardest you've met, wouldn't change In a sec.
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