Тональность: B minor•
Intro 1
G
F#
Bm
G
F#
G
F#
G
F#
Bm
G
C
D
Bm
F#
I'm tired of
Verse 1
F#
Bm
getting by like a pooper
G
Carrying the weight of the
world like a pooter
D
Bm
Walking the hallways, lime to the slaughter
F#
Am I living like a Yuletide?
Bm
I pass haunted by the ghost,
G
I was always thought, make the most, life short,
D
fuck me, it's shorter than a fool
G
F#
Feels like I'm in a corner,
Bm
resorting to dis order,
in a mind that was made
G
to write bars and re cord them
Two steps forward,
C
it ain't straight forward,
D
Bm
F#
three steps back, living life as fortune
Bm
My cancer the same to me too,
Best of cursed,
for the best of worse,
F#
should I have ripped these words?
Do I admit that I'm hurt,
or do I sit and conserve?
G
Stay put and observe,
or do I show them my worth?
I spit a flow and rehearse,
F#
let them know that I burst,
mentally disturbed and they can't revert
Bm
G
Now the drink don't work,
I'm still staring at the bottom
How many times can
D
you feel rock bottom?
Bm
F#
When I feel like I'm on the right road,
Bm
the cold grip gets hold of my shoulders
G
And it pulls me down to the bottom,
can't stop em
D
I was always told I was a glutton
Bm
F#
For punishment and I'll
always be troubled
Bm
Every day is a struggle,
my mind's in a muddle
G
I feel puzzled, I try to talk
C
Bm
but my mouth's in a muzzle
F#
I feel dry and for the answer's a guzzle
Bm
Blood sign all around,
all I hear is the muffle
G
I wipe my tears while I
stare at the bottle
C
D
Fight my fears in my knuckles
Bm
F#
An other sip and my vision is doubled
Bm
G
Now the drink don't work
Blessed or cursed,
for the best or worst,
F#
should I have ripped these words,
do I admit that I'm hurt,
or do I sit and conserve,
G
stay put and observe,
or do I show my worth,
I spit a flow and rehearse,
F#
let em know that I burst,
mentally disturbed and I can't revert
Bm
G
Now the drink don't work,
I swear that it don't,
while I appear to be coping,
Bm
F#
I sometimes stare with the
fools in my head,
Bm
sit back in my chair and just glare,
like I'm meant to be here,
G
when I'm mentally there,
I work hard to prepare, but I'm spent
C
D
Bm
I swear, spent years running
F#
after a life elsewhere,
Bm
realising that I'd never find it,
G
it's like I'm climbing a spiral of stairs
C
Every day I'm fighting my fears,
D
Bm
F#
but it's like I'm fighting to care
Bm
Deciding that I ain't can never
let them near
G
Every day I'm fighting my fears,
C
but it's like I'm fighting to care
D
Bm
F#
It's that virus inside me
that I will keep hiding
Bm
And hope it don't become clear,
the drink don't work
for the best or worst
F#
Should I have ripped these words,
do I admit that I'm hurt?
Or do I sit and conserve,
G
stay put and observe?
Or do I show my worth,
I spit a flow and rehearse
F#
Let them know that I'm burst,
mentally disturbed
And they can't reverb,
Bm
G
now the drink don't work
Bm
F#
Bm
G
Bm
F#
Bm
G
Bm
I'm not alone, not
F#
Bm
alone,
G
Bm
F#
Bm
I'm alone
G
F#
Outro 1
You
F#
Bm
G
F#
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