Stoned Mac Miller

Stoned

Mac Miller

Sylvia

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0:00 3:57
Accordage Standard (E A D G B E)
Signature rythmique 4/4
Tonalité: Dm
Capo:
Sans capo
Rythmique 1

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Paroles

[Intro]
Dm9
   ...Yeah, yeah
Gm7 Dm9
       Breaks down the pain
Fmaj7
     Yeah

[Verse 1]
    Dm9
She breaks down the pain,
she rolls up the weed
She far from a saint,
she's all that I need
    Gm7
She lost in her thoughts,
so hardly she speaks
Her mind's always dirty and her soul's never free
    Dm9
She never been a groupie No way
She just in love with the music
                     Fmaj7
She watch depressin' movies Always
Somethin' from the '30s or the '40s about a dependent house
wife
    Dm9
She makes up her bed like she makes up her stories
Awake through the night,
then she high from the morning
Gm7
   I wish she could feel me,
she never felt nothin'
Knock on her door, she let me come in

[Pre-Chorus]
Dm9
I  wish she would learn to laugh
Isolation, she lockin' the bathroom door
Fmaj7                Dm9
     Baby, let's get stoned

[Chorus]
Put on a record,
                        Gm7
can I play you one more song?
           Dm9
We can get stoned
I swear to God,
                       Fmaj7
Heaven feels just like home
Let's go home

[Verse 2]
        Dm9
And the water,
it's shallow like the lies that she tells
Can't run from your shadow,
can't hide from yourself
    Gm7
She hates that she cries when she's all by herself
And she's always all by herself
           Dm9
She hardly talks in conversation No way
But, but when she do,
                  Fmaj7
all her words get lost in translation Always
No, she can't move
           Dm9
'Cause she paralyzed from fear that she fantasize
The doctor tried to analyze
They cannot find anything that's wrong with her
Gm7
   Her parents never got along with her
I had to make this song for her

[Pre-Chorus]
Dm9
I  wish she would learn to laugh
Isolation, she lockin' the bathroom door
Fmaj7                Dm9
     Baby, let's get stoned

[Chorus]
Put on a record,
                        Gm7
can I play you one more song?
           Dm9
We can get stoned
I swear to God,
                       Fmaj7
Heaven feels just like home
Let's go home
                Dm9
Baby, let's get stoned
Put on a record,
                        Gm7
can I play you one more song?
           Dm9
We can get stoned
I swear to God,
                       Fmaj7
Heaven feels just like home
Let's go home

[Pre-Chorus]
Dm9
I  wish she would learn to laugh
Isolation, she lockin' the bathroom door
Fmaj7                Dm9
     Baby, let's get stoned

[Outro]
Put on a record,
                        Gm7
can I play you one more song?
           Dm9
We can get stoned
I swear to God,
                       Fmaj7
Heaven feels just like home
             Dm9 Fmaj7
Let's go home

Mesures

[Intro]
| Dm9 | - | Gm7   | - |
| Dm9 | - | Fmaj7 | - |

...Yeah, yeah
Breaks down the pain
Yeah

[Verse 1]
| Dm9 | - | Gm7   | - |
| Dm9 | - | Fmaj7 | - |
| Dm9 | - | Gm7   | - |

She breaks down the pain,
she rolls up the weed
She far from a saint,
she's all that I need
She lost in her thoughts,
so hardly she speaks
Her mind's always dirty and her soul's never free
She never been a groupie No way
She just in love with the music
She watch depressin' movies Always
Somethin' from the '30s or the '40s about a dependent house
wife
She makes up her bed like she makes up her stories
Awake through the night,
then she high from the morning
I wish she could feel me,
she never felt nothin'
Knock on her door, she let me come in

[Pre-Chorus]
| Dm9 | - | Fmaj7 | - |
| Dm9 | - |

I  wish she would learn to laugh
Isolation, she lockin' the bathroom door
Baby, let's get stoned

[Chorus]
          | Gm7   | - |
| Dm9 | - | Fmaj7 | - |

Put on a record,
can I play you one more song?
We can get stoned
I swear to God,
Heaven feels just like home
Let's go home

[Verse 2]
| Dm9 | - | Gm7   | - |
| Dm9 | - | Fmaj7 | - |
| Dm9 | - | Gm7   | - |

And the water,
it's shallow like the lies that she tells
Can't run from your shadow,
can't hide from yourself
She hates that she cries when she's all by herself
And she's always all by herself
She hardly talks in conversation No way
But, but when she do,
all her words get lost in translation Always
No, she can't move
'Cause she paralyzed from fear that she fantasize
The doctor tried to analyze
They cannot find anything that's wrong with her
Her parents never got along with her
I had to make this song for her

[Pre-Chorus]
| Dm9 | - | Fmaj7 | - |
| Dm9 | - |

I  wish she would learn to laugh
Isolation, she lockin' the bathroom door
Baby, let's get stoned

[Chorus]
          | Gm7   | - |
| Dm9 | - | Fmaj7 | - |
| Dm9 | - | Gm7   | - |
| Dm9 | - | Fmaj7 | - |

Put on a record,
can I play you one more song?
We can get stoned
I swear to God,
Heaven feels just like home
Let's go home
Baby, let's get stoned
Put on a record,
can I play you one more song?
We can get stoned
I swear to God,
Heaven feels just like home
Let's go home

[Pre-Chorus]
| Dm9 | - | Fmaj7 | - |
| Dm9 | - |

I  wish she would learn to laugh
Isolation, she lockin' the bathroom door
Baby, let's get stoned

[Outro]
          | Gm7   | - |
| Dm9 | - | Fmaj7 | - |
| Dm9 | - | Fmaj7 |

Put on a record,
can I play you one more song?
We can get stoned
I swear to God,
Heaven feels just like home
Let's go home

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