Candyman

Sub Urban

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Tom:
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G Ab G Ab I make more, Mama told you to hate the rich man when you're poor
G Ab G Ab Make more, 'Cause one day finally I realized there's no encore
G Ab G Ab I don't know if anybody is whole, the moment's gone
G Ab G Ab There's no paradise, just whimsical woes and charlatans [Chorus]
G Ab Chase that bag then (Dig your hole)
G Ab Realize there's no miracles
G Ab Just luck and sex and made up goals
G Ab I make more but (I'm a poor soul)
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G Ab [Verse 2]
G Ab G You don't know what you know or what you don't
G Ab Guess that's the charm
G Ab G Curiosity makes all the more dough
G Ab Just throw the dart (Oh) [Chorus]
G Ab Chase that bag then (Dig your hole)
G Ab Realize there's no miracles
G Ab Just luck and sex and made up goals
G Ab I make more but (I'm a poor soul) [Bridge]
G Ab Ooh, yeah, let's eat the rich, let's eat the rich
G Ab Ooh, yeah, let's eat the rich, I heard they taste like chocolate
G Ab Ooh, yeah, let's eat the rich, let's eat the rich
G Ab Ooh, yeah, let's eat the rich, I heard they taste like chocolate [Chorus]
G Ab Chase that bag then (Dig your hole)
G Ab Realize there's no miracles
G Ab Just luck and sex and made up goals
G Ab I make more but (I'm a poor soul) [Outro]
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Composição: Elie Jay Rizk e Sub Urban

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