Tom: G
Introdução:
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ain't never been much of the church type
Em
but I believe in the last days
Am C
I walk through Hell almost every night
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but I believe it's a pathway
Am C
Say boy what you doin' with your life
Em
With those tattoos on your face
Am C
Say boy you know that you'll pay the price
Em
Well I guess I'll see when I head that way
Am G Em
To the father son and holy spirit
I hold you nearest
Am G
My best friend best friend
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Let the trumpets blow with your appearance
Em
I can almost hear it
Am G
My best friend best friend
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When you wish me Hell upon my soul and spirit
behold these lyrics
Am G
I got a best friend best friend
C Em
Yeah I got a best friend best friend yeah
Am C
I don't know much about Holy bibles
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but I grew up in the bible belt
Am C
I put my love for a woman on idle
because I got beat with my mama's belt
Am C
but I learned from my mistakes
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Try hard to respect people for what they believing in
Am C
but if you spit on my fucking grave
Em
and wish me Hell then I wish you well
I'm send you straight up to my best friend
Am G Em
To the father son and holy spirit
I hold you nearest
Am G
My best friend best friend
C
Let the trumpets blow with your appearance
Em
I can almost hear it
Am G
My best friend best friend
Em
When you wish me Hell upon my soul and spirit
behold these lyrics
Am G
I got a best friend best friend
C Em
Yeah I got a best friend best friend yeah
refrão
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God, please would you arm me with the armor
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They call me when there's drama like gandhi
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could have gone the other way many times
could have turned dalai with the lama
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but I squash my beefs when things seem to be looking decent
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Recently but don't jinx it
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It's like clint eastwood looking for peace
Though maybe no finny enter
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Make an attempt to show some remorse
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and then be some sort of a repenter
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for the people I've been a menace to
Not a preacher but a shit starting finisher
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In the mind of a thick skin but a short temper
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This patience of mine is thinner
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Than twine is when I get attacked
So I might say something back that might offend you
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So if you don't like when I rap
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What I have to say on the mic then you
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and take a f * * *n hike when I snap cause I'm a sinner
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bust balls and intestines
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and ain't never been yes men
They gon' tell me when I'm fuckin up
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I'm about to vomit and I can feel it coming
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cause failure's something I can barely stomach
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and I only listen to my guts
So unless you're my fuckin belly button
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You ain't my (best friend best friend)
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Who you think I'm talking 'bout
Em
Lifts me up when I'm down and out
Still look to him without a doubt
Am C Em
Still got a (best friend best friend)
Shout it out like there's never been a louder mouth
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But pronounce you dead when they sound it out
So prepare for a rival, your arch enemy surrounds you now
Am G Em
To the father son and holy spirit
I hold you nearest
Am G
My best friend best friend
C
Let the trumpets blow with your appearance
Em
I can almost hear it
Am G
My best friend best friend
Em
When you wish me Hell upon my soul and spirit
behold these lyrics
Am G
I got a best friend best friend
C Em
Yeah I got a best friend best friend yeah