Tom: E minor
Intro 1
Cm
Gm
Cm
Gm
Cm
Gm
Eb
Cm
Eb
F
Gm
Eb
Cm
Eb
F
Gm
Eb
Cm
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F
Gm
Verse 1
Eb
How could I be so down at a time like this, when I'm high like this?
Cm
Gm
Cm
Eb
On the billboard charts, many major tours overseas,
Cm
Gm
when I fly like this?
I've been thinkin' about the
people that need me
the pain that I might miss
Gm
Sooner or later it seeks
Then bleed me deep
F
in the rain inside my pit
Eb
Cm
because my mom frowns
Gm
Cm
In a research psychiatric
Eb
F
center without her son around
Gm
And I'm deep off in this hole,
Eb
Cm
when I'm out here rockin' shows (They say)
Eb
I should be hyped cause my life
F
Gm
is so rock 'n roll!
Eb
But I feel like The Grinch mixed
with Ebenezer Scrooge
Cm
C
Let the fever ooze, up out of me, clouded me,
F
Gm
never eager to, let up
When I'm in an interview,
Eb
they probably thinkin' they gonna hinder dude
Cm
'Cause he be lookin' like he
might offend the rule
F
Never intricate to remember blues
Gm
Eb
Because is always right here,
Gm
with the Hennessy and light beer
Cm
Eb
Cm
Let it enter me and fight fear, yeah
Gm
Eb
I know I quit, but I started back,
the homie caught a gat
Cm
Gm
And my bodyguard Nicholas
Cm
Eb
just had a heart attack
Verse 2
Gm
again,
Eb
F
you're breathin' again
Gm
It's easy to sin when you're
Eb
F
cheese and recede in the spend
Eb
Gm
(Lower than low, lower than low)
That's how I feel in the
Gm
(Lower than low, lower than low)
That's how I sound when
Gm
(Lower than low, lower than low)
Eb
I'm high, but feel like I'm fallin'
Gm
I'm sorry, but I'm feelin'
lower than low!
Verse 3
Morale is corpse,
Gm
now that my really good pal is torched
Eb
I'm just gone with the wind, I'm home with the gin,
to the dome when I spin
Gm
I'm a zone cause the phone
Another tone,
Gm
I'm alone now, don't want me to spin
Eb
Time with I'm just mind this,
Cm
might find Miss Nine missed
Eb
F
Gm
I find my mind in this line dish, dine quick,
Eb
not even a second for mindless
Cm
In the middle of a time when the music's
Eb
F
Gm
flyin' I've depleted my kindness!
Low like the grasses,
Eb
low like poor folks on grass shit
Gm
Cm
I'm so below the casket,
Eb
Cm
Eb
Gm
ragged pulse of the maggots
Why do I feel this illness?
Eb
I'm lookin' for somethin' to
come and kill this a little bit
Gm
I got my head in the hills
cause the real shit is
F
takin' pills with the stillness
Gm
Eb
And I feel it, I can't shake it,
in any case my space is the basement
Cm
Gm
I can't erase my embrace
of encasement
F
Gm
my taste's not complacin'
So as I go to the flo',
Eb
the industry finally opened the do'
Gm
But now I'm in the motherfucker,
Cm
Gm
all I feel is.. Low
Verse 4
Eb
you're breathin' again
F
Gm
It's easy to sin when you're
Eb
F
cheese and recede in the spend
Eb
Gm
(Lower than low, lower than low)
That's how I feel in the morning
Eb
Gm
(Lower than low, lower than low)
That's how I sound when
Gm
(Lower than low, lower than low)
I'm high,
Eb
but feel like I'm fallin'
Gm
I'm sorry, but I'm feelin' lower than low!
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