Lg Fuad Motion City Soundtrack

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Stimmung Halbton tiefer (Eb Ab Db Gb Bb Eb)
Taktart 4/4
Tonart: Db
Kapo:
Ohne Kapo
Schlagmuster 1

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Songtext

[Verse 1]
Db                        Db/C
  Let's get fucked up and die 
Db             Db/F  Gbsus2     Db
  I'm speaking figuratively, of course
                        Db/C            Bbm
Like the last time that I   committed suicide
         Ab
Social suicide
Db                     Db/C
  Yeah, so I'm already dead
Db
  On the inside,
    Db/F         Gbsus2
but I   can still      pretend
Db                     Db/C
  With my memories and photographs
              Bbm               Ab
I have learned   to love the lie

[Chorus]
Gb                         Ab                     Bbm
  I want to know what it's like to be awkward and innocent
      Ab
Not belligerent
Gb                      Ab                     Bbm
  I want to know how it feels to be useful and pertinent
         Ab
And have common sense, yeah
Gb
  Let me in,
       Ab
let me into the club;
         Bbm
'cause I want to belong
      Ab
And I need to get strong
       Gb
And if memory serves,
      Ab
I'm addicted to words
               Db
And they're useless
In this department

[Verse 2]
Db                        Db/C
  Let's get fucked up and die 
Db                       Db/F         Gbsus2 Db
  I'm riding hard on the last legs of every lie
            Db/C                Bbm
And the BMX bike of my life is about to explode
     Ab
I'm about to explode
Db                  Db/C
  I'm a mess, I'm a wreck
Db
  I am perfect,
    Db/F            Gbsus2
and I   have learned      to accept
Db                    Db/C                       Bbm
  All my problems and shortcomings 'cause I'm so visceral
    Ab
Yet deeply inept

[Chorus]
Gb                        Ab
  I want to thank you for being a part of my
Bbm                Ab
   Forgetmenots and  marigolds
Gb                           Ab
  And other things that don't  get old
        Bbm               Ab
Is it legal to do this? I surely don't know
Gb                  Ab
  It's the only way I have learned,
     Bbm
to express myself
              Ab                       Gb
Through other people's descriptions of life
                Ab                Db
I'm afraid I'm alone and entirely useless
In this department

[Verse 3]
Db                        Db/C
  Let's get fucked up and die 
Db                       Db/F
  For the last time with feeling,
      Gbsus2       Db
we'll try   not to smile
                     Db/C                  Bbm
As we cover our heads    and drink heavily into the nights
           Ab
That still shock and surprise
Db                 Db/C
  I believe that I can 
Db                  Db/F      Gbsus2       Db
  Overcome this and beat everything in the end
                 Db/C
But I choose to abuse for the time being
Bbm
Maybe I'll win,
        Ab                  Gb
but for now I've decided to die

[Chorus]
Sista Soulja,
       Ab                   Bbm
you've been such a positive influence
      Ab
On my mental frame
Gb                  Ab
  If I could ever repay you, I would
        Bbm                     Ab              Gb
But I'm hard up for cash and my memory lacks initiative
             Ab
Goddamn, the liquor store's closed
        Bbm                     Ab
We were so close to scoring, it hurts,
                    Gb
it destroys 'til it kills
                Ab
I am tired, and hungry,
            Db
and totally useless

[Outro]
In this department

Takte

[Verse 1]
| Db - | Db/C - | Db  - | Db/F Gbsus2 |
| Db - | Db/C - | Bbm - | Ab   -      |
| Db - | Db/C - | Db  - | Db/F Gbsus2 |
| Db - | Db/C - | Bbm - | Ab   -      |

Let's get fucked up and die
I'm speaking figuratively, of course
Like the last time that I   committed suicide
Social suicide
Yeah, so I'm already dead
On the inside,
but I   can still      pretend
With my memories and photographs
I have learned   to love the lie

[Chorus]
| Gb | Ab | Bbm | Ab |
| Gb | Ab | Bbm | Ab |
| Gb | Ab | Bbm | Ab |
| Gb | Ab | Db  | -  |
| -  | -  |

I want to know what it's like to be awkward and innocent
Not belligerent
I want to know how it feels to be useful and pertinent
And have common sense, yeah
Let me in,
let me into the club;
'cause I want to belong
And I need to get strong
And if memory serves,
I'm addicted to words
And they're useless
In this department

[Verse 2]
                      | Db - | Db/C - |
| Db  - | Db/F Gbsus2 | Db - | Db/C - |
| Bbm - | Ab   -      | Db - | Db/C - |
| Db  - | Db/F Gbsus2 | Db - | Db/C - |
| Bbm - | Ab   -      |

Let's get fucked up and die
I'm riding hard on the last legs of every lie
And the BMX bike of my life is about to explode
I'm about to explode
I'm a mess, I'm a wreck
I am perfect,
and I   have learned      to accept
All my problems and shortcomings 'cause I'm so visceral
Yet deeply inept

[Chorus]
           | Gb | Ab |
| Bbm | Ab | Gb | Ab |
| Bbm | Ab | Gb | Ab |
| Bbm | Ab | Gb | Ab |
| Db  | -  | -  | -  |

I want to thank you for being a part of my
Forgetmenots and  marigolds
And other things that don't  get old
Is it legal to do this? I surely don't know
It's the only way I have learned,
to express myself
Through other people's descriptions of life
I'm afraid I'm alone and entirely useless
In this department

[Verse 3]
| Db - | Db/C - | Db  - | Db/F Gbsus2 |
| Db - | Db/C - | Bbm - | Ab   -      |
| Db - | Db/C - | Db  - | Db/F Gbsus2 |
| Db - | Db/C - | Bbm - | Ab   -      |
| Gb - |

Let's get fucked up and die
For the last time with feeling,
we'll try   not to smile
As we cover our heads    and drink heavily into the nights
That still shock and surprise
I believe that I can
Overcome this and beat everything in the end
But I choose to abuse for the time being
Maybe I'll win,
but for now I've decided to die

[Chorus]
     | Ab | Bbm | Ab |
| Gb | Ab | Bbm | Ab |
| Gb | Ab | Bbm | Ab |
| Gb | Ab | Db  |

Sista Soulja,
you've been such a positive influence
On my mental frame
If I could ever repay you, I would
But I'm hard up for cash and my memory lacks initiative
Goddamn, the liquor store's closed
We were so close to scoring, it hurts,
it destroys 'til it kills
I am tired, and hungry,
and totally useless

[Outro]
In this department

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