Pharsyde

Am             Dm Am             Dm
  Love on the low,   love everywhere I go
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  And I can't face that all I need is right where I belong
             Dm Am             Dm
Love on the low,   love everywhere I go
Am     Dm                F             G               Am  Dm
  And I can't face that all I need is right where I belong

[Interlude]
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      So,   so

[Verse 1]
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  My ears are ringing, my palms are shaking, my heart is racing
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Somebody's mama's heart is aching, can't take it, partly fainted
Am                              Dm
Found his body parts in awkward places like apartments, basements
Dm                             Dm
Garbage vacant, lots, garages, spaces - Harlem's far too spacious
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  Sometimes I wish I could get away and charter spaceships
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  To get away from my inhuman race with hearts of Satans
Am                             Dm
  Kick off my Maison Martin's, lay on back like Martha Mason
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Smoke away my iron lung 'til later die at 71, uhh

[Hook]
  Am        G
I lay down now
                          A                             A
There's someone's journey in the streets who gotta keep a piece, peace
  Am        G
I lay down now
                    G
As I lay me down to sleep I pray to God I rest in peace
I pray to Lord my soul to keep

[Verse 2]
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  Gentrification split the nation that I once was raised in
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  I don't recall no friendly neighbors face on my upraising
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  Back in my younger days or razor blades with gangs
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Who bang and never stood a chance, some boys don't dance, but left 'em Harlem shaking
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On the pavement, and my generation fucked
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And my society, very trippy pages in my diary
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It's the irony how LSD inspired me to reach the higher me
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Used to never give a damn, now I don't give a fuck entirely
  Am                             G
I think my pride died in me, somewhere inside of me
           A                  A
It's gotta be, awhole 'nother side of me
       Am                                  G
If you seen the shit that I'd have seen in 26 years of living
G
That's how many fucks I'd give (fuck)

[Chorus]
Am             Dm Am             Dm
  Love on the low,   love everywhere I go
Am     Dm                F             G               A
  And I can't face that all I need is right where I belong

[Hook]
  Am        G
I lay down now
                          A                             A
There's someone's journey in the streets who gotta keep a piece, peace
  Am        G
I lay down now
                    A                          Am       Dm
As I lay me down to sleep I pray to God I rest in peace

[Interlude]
Am Dm Am Dm Dm Dm
So,   so
A Am G A
A Am G G

[Chorus]
Am             Dm Am             Dm
  Love on the low,   love everywhere I go
Am     Dm                F             G
  And I can't face that all I need is right where I belong