Аккорды к песне ​Leanna Firestone — Black Box Warning

 
[Intro] 
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[Verse 1] 
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Talk about making me your wife, this is your life 
       Bb          F        Eb 
Is this how you want to spend your Saturday nights, always talking me down? 
Bb   F     Eb 
I Am so selfish, I forgot the day your dad died 
 Bb         F     Eb 
And dealing with me, I kinda get why you always want to get high 
 
[Chorus] 
F      Gm       Eb 
 The more of me you’ll see, the less of me you’ll like 
F      Gm             Eb 
The older I get, the more my teenage self-hatred is justified 
F         Gm           Eb 
 I think I’ve tricked everybody that loves me 
  F        Gm       Eb 
I wish I could come with a black box warning 
 
[Verse 2] 
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Talk about making me a mom, I’d give our kid less than they deserve 
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A gеnerational curse, the way my mom gavе me and her mom gave her 
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 I can’t love anyone more than I hate myself 
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 And I can’t Do anything if it only serves somebody else 
 
[Chorus] 
F      Gm       Eb 
 The more of me you’ll see, the less of me you’ll like 
F      Gm             Eb 
The older I get, the more my teenage self-hatred is justified 
F         Gm           Eb 
 I think I’ve tricked everybody that loves me 
  F        Gm       Eb 
I wish I could come with a black box warning 
 
[Bridge] 
F            Gm 
 I’m the star that never aligned 
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The thing you know you have, but can’t seem to find 
   F              Gm 
And I’m the call you’ve been dreading all week 
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The chore you always end up procrastinating 
F              Gm 
 I’m the bite you can’t stomach, so you spit it out 
N.C. 
The girl you’re kinda embarrassed to tell your friends about 
F           Gm 
 The potential that you can’t apply 
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And the faith you lost in God and your parents 
F       Gm 
 Beware, I’m a dead end, keep out 
Bb 
Don’t be a hero, turn back now 
    F         Gm 
I’m a boa constrictor, a bitch, and I’m bitter, I'm quicksand 
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 And I'm a quitter 
 
[Chorus] 
F      Gm       Eb 
 The more of me you’ll see, the less of me you’ll like 
F      Gm             Eb 
The older I get, the more my teenage self-hatred is justified 
F         Gm           Eb 
 I think I’ve tricked everybody that loves me 
  F        Gm       Eb 
I wish I could come with a black box warning 
 
[Outro] 
F       Gm          Bb 
 I’m trying, I’m trying, I’m trying to change 
F        Gm           Bb 
 I’m stuck in, I’m stuck in, I’m stuck in my ways 
F       Gm          Bb 
 I’m trying, I’m trying, I’m trying to change 
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 I’m stuck in, I’m stuck in, I’m stuck in my ways 
 
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