Backup Intro Tab

por guardin
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Dificuldade: iniciante
Afinação: E A D G B E
Capotraste: sem capotraste
Autor: frejlichovak 40.
1 contributor no total, última edição em 22 de jun. de 2020
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[Verse 1]
 
Got some money in my pocket
 
But that doesn't make a difference at all, at all, at all
 
This isn't fame I'm fucking lame
 
I'm just boy whose tryna figure it out, it out, it out
 
Well maybe this is fucking it
 
The audience has turned against
 
They wanna justify the creepin' and leak my mom's home address
 
The paranoia rises best when your words sit inside my chest
 
I'm fucking human don't forget that when you're making your requests
 
 
[Chorus]
 
I've got my hands up
 
You've got your hands on your gun
 
Calling for backup
 
I'm not the only one
 
I've got a question
 
Does torturing me sound fun
 
Yeah, you take out your stress
 
By punching holes out of everyone
 
 
[Verse 2]
 
Got some whiskey in my cup
 
But I don't think that it's enough at all, at all, at all
 
This isn't me I tell myself
 
I constantly worry about my health, whoa oh oh
 
Well maybe I should fucking try
 
'cause death is creepin' right behind
 
I see him sitting in the corner lookin' oh so fucking sly
 
Anxiety is on the rise when he's constantly on my mind
 
I fear the day is finally coming where I meet my own demise
 
 
[Chorus]
 
I've got my hands up
 
You've got your hands on your gun
 
Calling for backup
 
I'm not the only one
 
I've got a question
 
Does torturing me sound fun
 
Yeah, you take out your stress
 
By punching holes out of everyone
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