Тональность: Bb major
Intro 1
E
Gaug
G
C
Gaug
Verse 1
Gaug
G
C
Gaug
we let it burn
E
G
C
G
Gaug
Eric Page, AJ Soul
E
Look, 3am, another studio late night
G
Right after the 9 -to -5
that passes my days by
C
Pull smoke to stay high
G
but stress is still creepin'
Lonely thinkin'
I ain't seen my friends
Gaug
in some seasons
of every thought that I'm thinkin'
G
I'm just tryin' to understand
and learn the struggle I be in
C
Prayin' all this pain
is just a part of the sequence
G
Where 12 steps is not enough,
Gaug
you short by at least 10
E
Even then I see no home to return to
Man of the world, true
you stay the same,
this don't concern you
G
now I tell em, let it burn through
Is what it is,
Gaug
like it, do what it's supposed to
E
No fuss or fightin',
I ignite this in my vocals
G
Hopeful, the soulful,
won't let that shit control you
C
Hold truth and fear,
no judgements as the world turns
G
Gaug
Lit by a match made in hell,
G
Da -da -da -doh, da -da -da -da -doh
G
Gaug
Da -da -da -da -doh
E
G
Just let it burn
C
G
Just let it burn
like a candle at both ends
G
Trouble trying to learn to let things go,
though it's hopeless
G
like prison bars out of fo cus
Hands full just trying to hold my life together,
Gaug
it's broken
E
Maybe it's just a puzzle,
in the end it'll make sense
G
Let the pieces fall down,
make the dough so you pay rent
C
No time for your shit,
go find some traffic and play dead
Gaug
Cause I'll be on the move,
time is too precious to waste it
E
I know I'll never please them all
when I'm up to play Spets
G
So I let them dice roll
like motherfuckers Vegas
C
Cut ties with anchors,
G
even when seas are anchored
Built my vessel in troubled waters,
Gaug
that's my everyday shit
E
Ready as hell to live,
cause any day you could die
G
Put a fire out on that bridge,
man really who's got the time
C
I'm here to let my light shine,
all else I'm unconcerned
G
Let a match made in hell,
Gaug
E
G
let that motherfucker burn
C
G
Gaug
Just let it burn
E
G
Just let it burn
C
G
Gaug
Just let it burn
Fake friends and all fake heads
Shady ex's tryin' to fake ends
Dead weight in my head space
Gaug
Shady bitches all bad weight
All that hatin' and bullshit
You dirty cops with a full clip, uh
Past mistakes that I can't change
Gaug
Bridges for snakes got my bloods raised
G
Yeah
C
Be the fifth, let it burn
G
Gaug
E
Uh -huh
G
C
G
Gaug
E
It's to help, it's hard to help
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