调:G minor•
Intro 1
Gm
Dm
D
Gm
D
Gm
Cm
D
Dsus4
D
From
Verse 1
my head to the shoulders,
Gm
D
down to my legs over boulders, moving with the limp of
D
Dm
D
Gm
D
Dm
Paradise
Moving with the limp of a soldier
D
Gm
Stayed writing by the light from my stove
My game tightened like a vice
in your throat
Dm
Gm
Despite liking the life I write like light
And it strikes my sight,
inspires others to higher heights
It was stated
We made it cause we was dedicated
Eb
Dm
Wishing I could find a better way to state
D
it
We positioned the fader like
Michelin
Reconditioning and transmission
could ever stop the pain
erase every face in this matrix
Dm
D
Asus4
Dm
Paradise
D
Paradise
finger to the ear with another editorial
Swinging like the
Orioles, watch the story build
from the glory hills
And a suit with armor through the dawn
Osama
a way you can ponder
and I wonder
where the fuck is my corner?
Lost in the
Honda, bright white sky,
half gray might thunder
Gm
Times
Attica, priest through the scars
Attica, the way the addicts is vanishing,
D
Gm
D
down to my legs over boulders
whether it's life
Outro 1
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