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F6 From the unknown
Am7 Gadd9 F6 I ran away, I don't think I'm coming back home
Am7 Whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa
Gadd9 F6 Like a crawlspace, it's a dark place I roam
Am7 Ain't no right way, just the wrong way I know
Gadd9 F6 I problem solve with Styrofoam
Am7 My world revolves around a black hole
Gadd9 F6 The same black hole that's in place of my soul, uh
Am7 Gadd9 Empty, I feel so goddamn empty
F6 I may go rogue
Am7 Don't tempt me, big bullet holes
Gadd9 Tote semi-autos [Primeira Parte]
F6 Huh, yeah I'm keepin' it real, real
Am7 I'm keepin' it real, uh, yeah
Gadd9 F6 Life gets tough, shit is getting real (Yeah) I don't know how to feel
Am7 Swallowing all these pills
Gadd9 Numb my real feels, uh
F6 Devil standing here Tryna' make a deal, uh
Am7 It ain't no deals
Gadd9 Feel like I'm going crazy but still took a lot to get me here
F6 Losing my sanity up in a house in the hills, hills, hills
Am7 Gadd9 F6 I ain't have anything then and I still don't have anything still, still, still, uh
Bein' me, I rock, PnB
Am7 Gadd9 These hoes actin' like gossip, TMZ
F6 These drugs acting like Mosh pits squishing me
Am7 Gadd9 F6 Oh my, oh me, how they kill me slowly
Am7 Lonely, I been gettin' no peace
Gadd9 F6 OD, feel like overdosing
Am7 Low key I been looking for the signs
Gadd9 F6 But all I can find is a sign of the times [Refrão]
F6 From the unknown
Am7 Gadd9 F6 I ran away, I don't think I'm coming back home
Am7 Whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa
Gadd9 F6 Like a crawlspace, it's a dark place I roam
Am7 Ain't no right way, just the wrong way I know
Gadd9 F6 I problem solve with Styrofoam
Am7 My world revolves around a black hole
Gadd9 F6 The same black hole that's in place of my soul, uh
Am7 Gadd9 Empty, I feel so goddamn empty
F6 I may go rogue
Am7 Don't tempt me, big bullet holes
Gadd9 Tote semi-autos [Segunda Parte]
F6 I ain't suicidal
Am7 Gadd9 F6 Only thing suicide is suicide doors
Am7 Fight for survival
Gadd9 F6 Gotta keep hope up, rolling good dope up (Uh)
Am7 Hold my hand, through hell we go
Gadd9 F6 Don't look back, it ain't the past no more
Am7 Gonna get to the racks, all them niggas want war
Gadd9 F6 Yeah, I was put here to lead the lost souls
Am7 Exhale depression as the wind blows
Gadd9 F6 These are the laws of livin' in vogue
Am7 We're perfectly imperfect children
Gadd9 F6 Rose from the dust, all of us are on a mission
Am7 Never gave a fuck, really came from rags to riches
Gadd9 F6 Now we live it up, driving with the rooftop missin'
Am7 I don't give a fuck, really came from rags to riches
Gadd9 F6 Now I live it up, driving with the rooftop missin' [Refrão]
F6 From the unknown
Am7 Gadd9 F6 I ran away, I don't think I'm coming back home
Am7 Whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa
Gadd9 F6 Like a crawlspace, it's a dark place I roam
Am7 Ain't no right way, just the wrong way I know
Gadd9 F6 I problem solve with Styrofoam
Am7 My world revolves around a black hole
Gadd9 F6 The same black hole that's in place of my soul, uh
Am7 Gadd9 Empty, I feel so goddamn empty
F6 I may go rogue
Am7 Don't tempt me, big bullet holes
Gadd9 Tote semi-autos
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