Аккорды к песне ​Sub Urban — Candyman

 
[Intro] 
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[Verse 1] 
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I make more.. 
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Momma told you to let the rich man win 
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Ya poor, make more.. 
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‘Cause when they finally realize there’s no encore 
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I don’t know if anybody is sore 
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The moment’s gone 
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There’s no paradise 
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It’s whimsical worlds, they’re charlatans 
 
[Chorus] 
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Chase that bag (And take your haul) 
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Realize there’s no merry girls 
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Dressed like a Saxon, made of golds 
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I make more but (I’m a poor soul) 
 
[Interlude] 
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[Verse 2] 
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You don’t know what you know what you don’t 
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‘Cause that’s the charm 
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Curiosity looks all the more dope 
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Just through the door (Oh) 
 
[Chorus] 
F#          G 
Chase that bag (And take your haul) 
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Realize there’s no merry girls 
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Dressed like a Saxon, made of golds 
F#        G 
I make more but (I’m a poor soul) 
 
[Bridge] 
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Ooh, yeah, let’s eat the rich 
Let’s eat the rich 
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Ooh, yeah, let’s eat the rich 
I heard they taste like chocolate 
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Ooh, yeah, let’s eat the rich 
Let’s eat the rich 
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Ooh, yeah, let’s eat the rich 
I heard they taste like chocolate 
 
[Chorus] 
F#          G 
Chase that bag (And take your haul) 
F#          G 
Realize there’s no merry girls 
    F#         G 
Dressed like a Saxon, made of golds 
F#        G 
I make more but (I’m a poor soul) 
 
[Outro] 
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It is with the greatest pleasure 
That the King and Queen announce the betrothal of their dearly beloved son—