Dr. Oblivion - Bas, acordes de ukelele


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Publicado: 2023-12-26 16:25
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F E7 Am C7


Intro:
Yeah, yeah
Take me down

Chorus:
F                                  E7
Weed and jealousy, ʼ42 Julio, Hennessy, hurry up, pour me up
Am
War is love, what was us? Run it up, hold it up
C7
Like a trophy, make it feel so glorious, wait
F                                               E7
Broads I meet, I’m like, "Bro, they borinʼ us"
                                          Am
Labour of love feels so laborious
                                                               C7
All the good girls they gone ʼcause Gloria growin’ up
                                                            F
She donʼt want none of this madness you come with

Verse:
 F                          E7
Baggage you come with, the savage you run with
                                    Am
The damage abundant, the drugs in the dresser
                                       C7
The bags in your eyes, you succumb to the pressure
                       F
This lavish disguise is a lie for a life
                                    E7
That is tragic despitе all your tries and your static goodbyeʼs
                 Am
And your attic got flies from thе skeletons hanginʼ
              C7
The past wear you down like a pelican landing (Woah)

Weed and therapy, ʼ42 Julio, Jameson, weʼll be okay again
Pan at you, pull like a sleigh and itʼs swayinʼ
And they prey on us to be on us, I pray that you stay again, wait
Lay again, head on my chest, no player then
Playin’ your hair’s only way that I play again
Blame it on a K constructs
And the way, yeah man, I tell you that I followed you up
Found my way again, you tell me that you had to Do somethinʼ
To tie the loose struts, I admire your guts
’Cause the lower I go, well, the higher you cut
And the fire you snuffed out, I induced
I improved from Iron through the dust clouds lying over us
Like a lion and brush ʼfore it jump out, eyeinʼ you for lunch
Better hunt down, been tryinʼ you for months, I hope it start now

Chorus:
Weed and jealousy, ’42 Julio, Hennessy, hurry up, pour me up
War is love, what was us? Run it up, hold it up
Like a trophy, make it feel so glorious, wait
Broads I meet, Iʼm like, "Bro, they borinʼ us"
Labour of love feels so laborious
All the good girls they gonʼ ʼcause Gloria growinʼ up
She donʼt want none of this madness you come with

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