E A (2x)
[E]Goodbye future, one so bright, meet my pregnant girlfriend
[A]Watch my bank account run dry, 437 [E]dollars spent
To put things back to the way they used to be
Still, I woulda spent [A]so much more
But 437 dollars somehow shakes all responsibility
[F#m]But it's not [A]easy
She looks me [F#m]dead in the eyes and [B]says "hey Brian
If y[F#m]ou still believe in the [B]Lord above,
Get on your [A]hands and knees and [E]pray for us
Get on your [A]hands and knees and [E]pray for us
[E] [A]
[E]The past few months were pretty rough
A couple times, wished we both were[A] dead
I never cried like that before,
I thought my eyes would pop out of my [E]head
Not just preparing for nightmares
Years and years I do su[A]ppose
Nothing feels alright now
The length on my hear or the fit of my cl[F#m]othes
I?m crying like a baby, soft[A] and nothing
'Cause I can l[Dbm]eave so what now [B]what, so where do I[A] go[E]
'Cause I could [Dbm]imagine myself [B]throwing all[A] my c[E]lothes
Inside a suitcase without [Dbm]bothering to [B]fold them[A][E]
'Cause I could [Dbm]imagine myself t[B]hrowing al[A]l my th[E]ings
Inside a suitcase without [Dbm]bothering to [B]fold [A]them[E]
[E]
[Dbm] [B] [A] [E]
[Dbm] [B] [A] [E]
She looked me [F#m]dead in the eyes and [B]says "hey Brian
If yo[F#m]u still believe in the [B]Lord above,
Get on your [A]hands and knees and [E]pray for us
Get on your [A]hands and knees and [E]pray for us
Because f[F#m]reshness is ex[B]pected from [F#m]any hip hop a[B]rtist,
I [A]avoid using traditional te[E]chniques
I [A]avoid using traditional te[E]chniques[B][A]
[E]
(the end)
[E]Goodbye future, one so bright, meet my pregnant girlfriend
[A]Watch my bank account run dry, 437 [E]dollars spent
To put things back to the way they used to be
Still, I woulda spent [A]so much more
But 437 dollars somehow shakes all responsibility
[F#m]But it's not [A]easy
She looks me [F#m]dead in the eyes and [B]says "hey Brian
If y[F#m]ou still believe in the [B]Lord above,
Get on your [A]hands and knees and [E]pray for us
Get on your [A]hands and knees and [E]pray for us
[E] [A]
[E]The past few months were pretty rough
A couple times, wished we both were[A] dead
I never cried like that before,
I thought my eyes would pop out of my [E]head
Not just preparing for nightmares
Years and years I do su[A]ppose
Nothing feels alright now
The length on my hear or the fit of my cl[F#m]othes
I?m crying like a baby, soft[A] and nothing
'Cause I can l[Dbm]eave so what now [B]what, so where do I[A] go[E]
'Cause I could [Dbm]imagine myself [B]throwing all[A] my c[E]lothes
Inside a suitcase without [Dbm]bothering to [B]fold them[A][E]
'Cause I could [Dbm]imagine myself t[B]hrowing al[A]l my th[E]ings
Inside a suitcase without [Dbm]bothering to [B]fold [A]them[E]
[E]
[Dbm] [B] [A] [E]
[Dbm] [B] [A] [E]
She looked me [F#m]dead in the eyes and [B]says "hey Brian
If yo[F#m]u still believe in the [B]Lord above,
Get on your [A]hands and knees and [E]pray for us
Get on your [A]hands and knees and [E]pray for us
Because f[F#m]reshness is ex[B]pected from [F#m]any hip hop a[B]rtist,
I [A]avoid using traditional te[E]chniques
I [A]avoid using traditional te[E]chniques[B][A]
[E]
(the end)