Dm = X-5-7-7-5-5
Am7 = 5-0-5-5-5-5
G = 3-5-5-4-3-3
A = 5-7-7-6-5-5
Intro
Dm
Am7
Dm
Am7
Dm
Am7
Dm
A N.C.
[Verso 1]
Dm
Sometimes I wanna, I wanna breathe
Am7
Just a second so I look into the windows sky
Dm
Somehow I keep on singing and spinning
Am7
And living so I So I get real high
Dm
See I know there are people out there
Am7
Oh I know, but really people, who am I?
Dm
So I close my eyes and I take my leave
Am7
To go find why I left your side
Interlude
Dm
Am7
Dm
Am7 N.C.
[Verso 2]
Dm
Right down, to it on the lawn, do it
Am7
Im a funked up piece of mind
Dm
Sights on, clueless but Im on, -to it
Am7
Like a man is so hard to find
Dm
Im drawn, really Im attracted to it
Am7
But blind, really Ive acted true
Dm
But signs, have led me to see things wrong
Am7
Last time, see Id sign it but I didnt bring
Dm
My own eyes
Am7
Dm
Am7 N.C. A7 ...
[Refrão]
Dm
Im not paranoid, why does everyone think so?
Am7
Im a seven on, the scale of stuck in the picture
G
But Im telling ya, you better stop whatchu thinking
A
Or Ill see to it, that you never stop sinking
Dm
Yall paranoid, Im gifted no crystal
Am7
Maybe hittin on, a slightly rocky formation
G
While in Illinoi, with my buddy from Quito
A
Getting real with god, now I see through people
Interlude
Dm
Am7
Dm
Am7 N.C.
[Verso 3]
Dm
Some marijuana, wanna bet with me
Am7
I cant-a-have her without telling lies
Dm
Somehow I keep on rolling and toking
Am7
And soaking so I So I get real wise
Dm
See I know these are real I know, cause I feel it
Am7
And I so been limited fore havent I
Dm
So I close my lids and I look real hard
Am7
But Im stuck in the pitched black night
{Solo}
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Am7
Dm
Am7
Dm
Am7
Dm
Am7 N.C.
[Verso 4]
Dm
Dropped to the cement like a drop on the cemetery
Am7
Loft for the deaf and blind
Dm
Soft on the belly kinda rough for the telly
Am7
But Im telling you that death eats life
Dm
Ive grown, really Ive grown like a tree
Am7
But wide, spreading like a virus in all your
Dm
Minds, Ive really gone wild
Am7
Seemingly I cried enough now I shine
[Verso 5]
Dm
Dropped to the cement like a drop on the cemetery
Am7
Loft for the deaf and blind
Dm
Soft on the belly kinda rough for the telly
Am7
But Im telling you that death eats life
Dm
Ive grown, really Ive grown like a tree
Am7
But wide, spreading like a virus in all your
Dm
Minds, Ive really gone wild
Am7
Seemingly I cried enough now I shine
Dm
Now I shine
Am7
Dm
Now I shine
Am7 N.C. A7 ...
[Refrão]
Dm
Im not paranoid, why does everyone think so?
Am7
Im a seven on, the scale of stuck in the picture
G
But Im telling ya, you better stop whatchu thinking
A
Or Ill see to it, that you never stop sinking
Dm
Yall paranoid, Im gifted no crystal
Am7
Maybe hittin on, a slightly rocky formation
G
While in Illinoi, with my buddy from Quito
A
Getting real with god, now I see ...
{Final Chorus}
Dm
Im not paranoid, why does everyone think so?
Am7
Im a seven on, the scale of stuck in the picture
G
But Im telling ya, you better stop whatchu thinking
A
Or Ill see to it, that you never stop sinking
Dm
Yall paranoid, Im gifted no crystal
Am7
Maybe hittin on, a slightly rocky formation
G
While in Illinoi, with my buddy from Quito
A
Getting real with god, now I see through people
Outro
Dm
Am7
Dm
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Dm
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Dm
Am7
Dm N.C.
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