Intro:
G E
Ohh woahhh oh oohh x 4
Verse:
B A
Are you ready for the revolution
G E
My elocution is execution I am a electrocuted
B A
What the hell am I doing up no idea
G E
But catch a wiff of my fingers and you can still smell susan
This chord progression throughout verses.
Mouth like a ashtray breath stinking of liquor
Pocket full of change and yesterdays get up
Same jeans that I had the day before
Laaaaa
Bridge:
Bm
Guess I’m raps george best with a lot more sense
A little more liquor and a lot more sex
[Labrinth] Chorus:
Bm A
Sometimes we take it too far
D Bmaj7
Knocked out, sick on my guitar
Bm A
And I hear them say
D Bmaj7
Oh my god, say oh my god, say oh my god
Verse:
Lay my head down on the bar
Cause wiskey never taste good
When I hear them say
Oh my god, say oh my god, say oh my god.
Verse 2
The first look you make me shiver, sipper
K, picking at yesterdays dinner
The way I say things it figures I’m Paige thicker
When I thing says spitters make her say uhhh
Get insain and wanna get in my way picker
Day when you wanna get with a rated star
Diss me not (I’m frisky)what
Still itching to get me cock in pixie lott
Bridge:
Just call me raps george best with a lot more sense
A little more liquor and a lot more sex
[Labrinth] Chorus:
Sometimes we take it too far
Knocked out, sick on my guitar
And I hear them say
Oh my god, say oh my god, say oh my got
Lay my head down on the bar
Cause wiskey never taste good
When I hear them say
Oh my god, say oh my god, say oh my god.
Verse:
I do drugs casue I like the buzz
Go sleep wake up feeling like I tried to fight a bus
Bearly functioning alcoholic
Liveing life like a student with a pop stars walllet
Always smiling with my new teeth
Two e’s two pupils two 2ps
In a chemical romance and I’m loved up
The mascot for a generation full of f--k ups
Play same as chorus for this bit, one strum at a time.
Don’t be afraid it’s alright
Don’t be afraid it’s all good
I’m in a daze, always my yesterdays a blur
Don’t be afraid it’s alright
Don’t be afraid it’s all good
I’m in a daze, always my yesterdays a blur
[Labrinth] Chorus:
Sometimes we take it too far
Knocked out, sick on my guitar
And I hear them say
Oh my god, say oh my god, say oh my got
Lay my head down on the bar
Cause wiskey never taste good
When I hear them say
Oh my god, say oh my god, oh my god.