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[Intro]
| D5 | - | - | - |
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[Verse 1]
D5
About time for anyone telling you off for all your deeds
No sign the roaring thunder stopped in cold to read
No time
Get mine and make no excuses waste of precious breath
No time
The sun shines on everyone,
everyone love yourself to death
D5
So you gotta fire up, you gotta let go
[Pre-Chorus]
You'll never be loved till you've made your own
You gotta face up, you gotta get yours
You never know the top till you get too low
[Chorus]
D5
A son of a stepfather
A son of a
I'm so sorry
A son of a stepfather
A son of a
I'm so sorry
[Verse 2]
D5
No lies and no deceiving,
that is what he loves
Keep tryin' to conceive that death is from above
No time
I get by and make no excuses waste of precious breath
No time
The sun shines on everyone,
everyone love yourself to death
D5
So you gotta fire up, you gotta let go
[Pre-Chorus]
You'll never be loved till you've made your own
You gotta face up, you gotta get yours
You never know the top till you get too low
[Chorus]
D5
A son of a stepfather
A son of a
I'm so sorry
A son of a stepfather
A son of a
I'm so sorry
[Interlude]
Bb C
Life isn't always what you think it'd be
Bb C Bb
Turn your head for one second and the tables turn Yeah
C
And I know, I know that I did you wrong
Bb
But will you trust me when I say that I'll
C Bb C
Make it up to you somehow somehow
D5
So you gotta fire up, you gotta let go
[Pre-Chorus]
You'll never be loved till you've made your own
You gotta face up, you gotta get yours
You never know the top till you get too low
[Chorus]
D5
A son of a stepfather
A son of a
I'm so sorry
A son of a stepfather
A son of a
I'm so sorry
[Outro]
D5
I'm so sorry
I'm so sorry
I'm so sorry
D5
A son of a
[Intro]
| D5 | - | - | - |
| - | - | - | - |
| - | - |
[Verse 1]
| D5 | - |
| - | - | - | - |
| - | - | D5 | - |
| - | - |
About time for anyone telling you off for all your deeds
No sign the roaring thunder stopped in cold to read
No time
Get mine and make no excuses waste of precious breath
No time
The sun shines on everyone,
everyone love yourself to death
So you gotta fire up, you gotta let go
[Pre-Chorus]
You'll never be loved till you've made your own
You gotta face up, you gotta get yours
You never know the top till you get too low
[Chorus]
| D5 | - |
| - | - |
A son of a stepfather
A son of a
I'm so sorry
A son of a stepfather
A son of a
I'm so sorry
[Verse 2]
| D5 | - |
| - | - | - | - |
| - | - | D5 | - |
| - | - |
No lies and no deceiving,
that is what he loves
Keep tryin' to conceive that death is from above
No time
I get by and make no excuses waste of precious breath
No time
The sun shines on everyone,
everyone love yourself to death
So you gotta fire up, you gotta let go
[Pre-Chorus]
You'll never be loved till you've made your own
You gotta face up, you gotta get yours
You never know the top till you get too low
[Chorus]
| D5 | - |
| - | - |
A son of a stepfather
A son of a
I'm so sorry
A son of a stepfather
A son of a
I'm so sorry
[Interlude]
| Bb | C |
| Bb | C | Bb | C |
| Bb | C | Bb | C |
| - | D5 | - | - |
| - |
Life isn't always what you think it'd be
Turn your head for one second and the tables turn Yeah
And I know, I know that I did you wrong
But will you trust me when I say that I'll
Make it up to you somehow somehow
So you gotta fire up, you gotta let go
[Pre-Chorus]
You'll never be loved till you've made your own
You gotta face up, you gotta get yours
You never know the top till you get too low
[Chorus]
| D5 | - | - |
| - |
A son of a stepfather
A son of a
I'm so sorry
A son of a stepfather
A son of a
I'm so sorry
[Outro]
| D5 | - | - |
| - | - | - | D5 |
I'm so sorry
I'm so sorry
I'm so sorry
A son of a
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