Аккорды к песне Chris Webby — In My Baggie
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[Intro]
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D|---4------------2------------1------------0-------------|
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[Chorus]
F#m A B D
Fallin' by the wayside with these habits I keep shakin'
F#m A B D
New jeans with the same ol' baggie in my pocket (In my pocket)
F#m A B D
Tryin' to find the way but ain't no way back where I've gone
F#m A B D
New me with the same ol' baggage in my closet
B C#
Yeah, yeah
[Verse]
F#m A
Can't save me, y'all, they say I'm lost
B D
I can't even start to count all of the days I've lost
F#m A
After nights of losin' count of all the drinks I bought
B D
Self-medicatin' just to get the weight all off
F#m A
Only starts with a shot then it's four in a row
B D
Next thing you in the bathroom scorin' some blow
F#m A
See it is what it is and it's all that I know
B D
But I'm gettin' to a fork in the road
F#m A
I know the way it's been, I take it in
B D
Feel I gotta start learnin' to pray again
F#m A
I try to wash away the sins
B D
But they like tattoos on my skin
F#m A
I've been sittin' here scrubbin' 'em, tryna cover 'em but I'm stuck with 'em
B D
Strugglin', drunk and stumblin', while I'm jugglin'
F#m A
Habits that are both the cause and the cure of my sufferin'
A D
I know it's becomin' a little troublin'
[Chorus]
F#m A B D
Fallin' by the wayside with these habits I keep shakin'
F#m A B
New jeans with the same ol' baggie in my pocket
F#m A B D
Tryin' to find the way but ain't no way back where I've gone
F#m A B D
New me with the same ol' baggage in my closet
B C#
Yeah, yeah
[Verse 2]
F#m A
Bloody red murder, they whisper and murmur
B D
How did Ren get here? Nature or nurture?
F#m A
I nurture my nature, divine misbehavior
B D
Reaching for a bottle, thought the spirit was my saviour
F#m A
Chopping up my brain cells when I'm reaching for the pot
B D
But pot's the only shot I got to stop this ticking clock (tick, tick)
F#m A
Counting down the minutes 'til that something in me pops
B D
And resurrects a disconnect that helps me self-destruct
F#m
When I'm down on my luck
F#m A
Wasted, Brain Dead, Vacant, Faded
B
(I get) Wasted, (To get) Brain dead
D
(Mind so) Vacant, (I'm so) Faded
F#m
(All the time) Wasted, (Another line) brain dead
A
(Feeling so) Vacant, (Leaving I'm) faded
B
Complicated, in-house patient
D
Wasted, Brain Dead, Vacant, Faded
[Bridge]
F#m E B
Tripping with my back against the wall
D F#m
Caught inside a rising tide, I fall
F#m E B
Taken by the madness of it all
D
I'm falling
[Chorus]
F#m A B D
Fallin' by the wayside with these habits I keep shakin'
F#m A B D
New jeans with the same ol' baggie in my pocket (Yeah)
F#m A B D
Tryin' to find the way but ain't no way back where I've gone
F#m A B D
New me with the same ol' baggage in my closet
F#m A B D
Yeah
F#m A B D
Yeah
[Outro]
F#m A B D
Tryin' to find the way but ain't no way back where I've gone
F#m A B D F#m
New me with the same ol' baggage in my closet
Аппликатуры аккордов
F#m
2
D
A
E
C#
3
B
2
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