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Аккорды к песне ​Chris Webby — In My Baggie

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[Intro] 
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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 

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