Oh No

Afinação: E A D G B ETecla: DCapotraste: Sem capotraste [Intro] D D D D D D D D [Verse 1] Bb D There's smoke in the sky again D So I’m gettin' high again D Take another hit to the diaphragm D I never drew the diagram D How to deal with this shit D So I steal and lie again, woah D You're my dream, you’re my nightmare D Life is a bitch, she don't fight fair D Eb Leave you right there Eb Dm I was hopin' that you'd notice my despair Dm D Run away from the pain, I don't care, 'cause [Pre-Chorus] G D Bb First they incite the violence D Turn around and D then they invite the silence G Burn it down and G Dm I think I need some guidance Dm D The kids don't stand a chance D No, the kids don't stand a chance (Woo!) [Chorus] D Old man trouble back again D Dm Dm Bb Fuckin’ up my plans, like oh no, oh no D I’m back to the black again D Dm Dm Bb Gettin' fucked up again, oh no, oh no D Old man trouble back again D Dm Dm Bb Thought I had the upper hand, oh no, oh no D I’m back to the black again D Bb Dm Gettin' fucked up again, oh no, oh no [Verse 2] D This cycle is repetitive D Dm Sex, rock 'n' roll, sedatives D B Degenerates, need medicine D Spend money for the hell of it Dm D I don’t give a fuck what they sellin' like I'm celibate, no D And I know I'm a piece of shit D Should've learned by now, peace D Need it quick or a piece of it D Dm In school they ain't teachin' it Dm D Each of us tryna find release But it seems a bit slow [Pre-Chorus] G D Bb First they incite the violence D Turn around and D then they invite the silence G Burn it down and G Dm I think I need some guidance Dm D The kids don't stand a chance D No, the kids don't stand a chance (Woo!) [Chorus] D Old man trouble back again D Dm Dm Bb Fuckin’ up my plans, like oh no, oh no D I’m back to the black again D Dm Dm Bb Gettin' fucked up again, oh no, oh no D Old man trouble back again D Dm Dm Bb Thought I had the upper hand, oh no, oh no D I’m back to the black again D Bb D Gettin' fucked up again, oh no, oh no [Bridge] D Now I drink, smoke D Whatever you sellin', I'm a sick joke D My president's a felon, and I can't cope D I'm in love with the pain D So I stick, poke with my kinfolk D Gimme drink, smoke D Whatever you sellin', I'm a sick joke D My president's a felon, and I can't cope D I'm in love with the pain D D We takin' on the system 'cause it broke, (Woo!) [Drop] D (Oh no!!!) [Chorus] D Old man trouble back again D Bb D Fuckin' up my plans, like oh no, oh no D I'm back to the black again D Bb D Gettin' fucked up again, oh no, oh no D Old man trouble back again D Bb D Thought I had the upper hand, oh no, oh no D I'm back to the black again D Bb D G Gettin' fucked up again, oh no, oh no