Tono: B
Introducción:
Em G BmA
Yeah
Em G Bm
Danger, one of us just lost our savior
A
Gotta maintain when you're going insane, so I say this prayer
Em G
Dear God, why do I need this medicine to control my anger?
Bm A
And do you even exist? They're trying to say it's a myth
Em G
Lotta things left unsaid, lotta things left unanswered
Bm
My aunt just passed from cancer
Dad just got out of rehab
A
And mom's never gonna show up, gotta grow up
E
Ride with me through the memories inside of me
G
'Til the nights I was hooked on the ivory
Bm
Head hurting all week 'cause of bad coke
A Em
Then the same week Peep overdosed, that's fucked up
G
But I guess I lucked up
Bm
And I feel his pain because it probably won't be until
A
The day I die that they love us
Em
But trust, every nomination I don't get
G
Every list that I ain't on
Bm
Is a reminder of why I wrote songs in the first place
A
As a way to escape where I came from
Em G
This just my pretty toxic
Bm A
Heavy conscience weighing on my soul
Em G
Six shots in my revolver
Bm A
When I'm on my own
Em
Play this song
G Bm
On the first day I am gone, I do not want you to cry
A Em
Legends never die, I hope our story's told
Em G
And the year spent on that road
Bm
Before they came to our shows
A
We were creating our lane, I hope they pave it in gold
Em G
Take me home, somewhere I belong
Bm A
Somewhere foreign, looks like Dali's drawing
Em G
Yeah, isn't it funny that whenever you got a vision
A mission and a couple of plans to go with it
Bm
Somebody gotta come along mad and damage it
A
Like a cancer that inhabits never banishes
Em
I managed to smoke five grams of cannabis
G Bm
And still keep my stamina for the fans and the goddamn cameras
A
That attack my stance like Evangelists
Em
I said truth and they couldn't handle it
G
So when it sinks you stand in it
Bm
I guess this is my Titanic
A
With no James Cameron to direct this draft of it
Just my
Em G
Pretty toxic heavy conscience
Bm A
Weighing on my soul
Em G
Six shots in my revolver
Bm A
When I'm on my own, back against the wall
Em
It got me anxious
G
Helpless, frigid, cold
Bm A
Late nights drinking on my own
Em G
Now I'm fearless, Al Capone
Bm A
To my dearest, I ain't gone