Tonalidad: F# minor
Intro 1
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Verse 1
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Open your nose and bleed out smoke
'Cause even dope seems
Em
better than this
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Open the door to breathe out cold
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'Cause one tight rope seems
Em
better than this
Take me to shore it's clear as day
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Am
G
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That the only way to make
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you think is if I spray
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Open your page and call me fake
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G
Am
And then say you really love
Verse 2
me standing next to my grave
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Take me down fuck me over for
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a bunch of fucking pennies
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G
Asus4
And I'm back on my old shit
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Em
I'm back to the same slit wrist shit
Grown man taking money
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from a dead kid
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G
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Bashing your skull on a stove
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would kill my anxiousness
I'm from the real people
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turning into blood people
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D
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'Til I fly on to the steeple I
I'm losing hope in success I'm
fucking broke and depressed
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I wanna break all their necks
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Em
and maybe burn up your check
I try to lift up my chin and
care about how I dress
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It's all bullshit nothing
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seems to help not at all
Verse 3
Em
Open your nose and bleed
'Cause even dope seems
Em
better than this
Asus2
Open the door to breathe out cold
Am
'Cause one tight rope seems
G
Em
better than this
Asus2
Take me to shore it's clear as day
Am
G
Am
That the only way to make you
Em
think is if I spray
Asus2
Open your page and call me fake
Am
G
Am
And then say you really love
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me standing next to my grave
Verse 4
Losing hope in these people
Don't you ever call me
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"Bro" fuck you on?
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Don't you ever hit me up on my phone
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Fuck you know 'bout
this slit wrist shit?
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Painting nails call me names
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Think you know a thing 'bout rage
Fuck you know?
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Five years one room no people
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Fuck you don't (Oh fuck)
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Another man tryna be Rain
Verse 5
Em
Open your nose and bleed
'Cause even dope seems
Em
better than this
Asus2
Open the door to breathe out cold
Am
G
Am
'Cause one tight rope
Em
seems better than this
Take me to shore it's clear as day
Asus2
G
Am
That the only way to make
Em
you think is if I spray
Asus2
Open your page and call me fake
Am
G
Am
And then say you really love
Verse 6
me standing next to my grave
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"What it do,
dude?" "Congrats on the tunes dude"
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"I love 'em,
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they're my blues dude"
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"I pick 'em every day
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I can chose dude"
"By the way sick shoes,
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remember the good old days? I missed you"
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(Chris can I suck you off too?)
Em
So where were y'all at when I
wanted to kill myself?
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Am
G
Where were you all at when I
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was crying out for help?
Em
And if you really fucking listen well
you should already know dude
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G
I hate you and all the
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motherfuckers like you
Em
Verse 7
Open your nose and bleed
'Cause even dope seems
Em
better than this
Asus2
Open the door to breathe out cold
Am
'Cause one tight rope seems
Em
better than this
Take me to shore it's clear as day
Asus2
Am
G
Asus4
That the only way to make
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Em
you think is if I spray
Asus2
Open your page and call me fake
Am
Asus2
A
And then say you really love me stand
G
ing next to my grave
Outro 1
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