Ricochet: acordes por
Chase Atlantic
Chase Atlantic

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Tom: C major
Verse 1
Fm
Eb
Gm
Eb
Fm
Yeah,
Dm
Bb
Cm
yeah,
Fm
Ab
listen
Verse 2
Ab
Billowed up in a winter storm
Go ahead and slam the door
Eb
Gm
Things won't change,
maybe pop another Adderall
Fm
Eb
Stimulate the anger 'til you filled with rage,
Fm
yeah
And I said I wouldn't get involved
But fuck it, I'm a human being
I don't like the way I'm
Eb
feeling (the way I)
Cry until the tears dissolve, wait
Fm
Raise my bottle in the air,
Verse 3
then I smash it off the wall, singin'
Ab
Eb
Ricochet, misfired,
Ab
but the bullet hit me anyway
Bb
So much blood in the Bentayga, damn,
Gm
the leather's stained
I need more than liquid codeine
and promethazine, therapy
Eb
Fm
Yeah, I'll do anything to kill this pain
I'm so tired,
and I've only got myself to blame
Might not make it to my thirties,
Bb
dig an early grave
Eb
Until then, I'll keep on smiling
Fm
Tell the dev il, "Go to hell",
Eb
Ab
just for the irony, whoa
Verse 4
Ab
There's a part of me that can't
let go (can't let go)
Eb
Bb
Gm
I see it in your eye s again
Take a .30 when I know
you're feeling low
Now you're splittin' drugs
Eb
Fm
with all your friends
Eb
You want to talk until the sun rise
Fm
Gm
Wasted, we don't always get it right
You just wanna argue 'bout
my state of mind
(Yeah, that's what I said)
Dm
Bb
So upset, what a waste of time,
Gm
Fm
Ab
Fm
time
Gm
Fm
"You",
Verse 5
Ab
Gm
she said to me,
Ab
Gm
Fm
"Your life's like a movie"
Gm
I haven't been awake,
Fm
I've been feelin' lucid
Gm
Dream in a dream, dreams,
Ab
Bb
I always lose it
Fm
I'm on a roll, can't keep me focused
I've been up too long,
I'm just so nauseous
Eb
These drugs I've been on,
got me intoxicated
Gm
Fm
Gm
I'm intoxicated, I'm intoxicated
Verse 6
Ab
Eb
Ricochet, misfired,
Ab
but the bullet hit me anyway
Bb
So much blood in the Bentayga, damn,
Gm
the leather's stained
I need more than liquid codeine
and promethazine, therapy
Shit, man, I'll take anything
Fm
to kill this pain
I'm so tired,
and I've only got myself to blame
Might not make it to my thirties,
Bb
dig an early grave
Eb
Until then, I'll keep on smiling
Fm
Tell the devil, "Go to hell",
Eb
Ab
I do it for the irony, yeah
Verse 7
Ab
Can't look behind me
Fm
That shit's in the past,
Ab
Eb
Gm
can't look behind me now
Eb
Keep on riding
Gm
Eb
Fm
I'll make future forth, it's writing down
Pools of blood all in the Bentayga
Gm
Bb
Eb
She wanna fuck, I say, "Yes, babe"
Bb
Eb
I'm on a buzz, I'm like, yeah
Cm
Ab
Sittin' with my thoughts ain't the remedy
(your life's like a movie)
(Your life's like a movie,
your life's like a movie)
I'm still knee- deep in
this fuckery
Gm
(Your life's like a movie, like a movie,
your life's like a movie)
Still can't let go of the troubled
Bb
Fm
scenes in my head
Eb
Bleed in my bed alone, yeah (your life's like a movie,
your life's like a movie)
She said, "Your life's like
a movie"
(Your life's like a movie,
Gm
your life's like a movie)
Fm
You know how I do it (your life's
like a movie, your life's like a movie)

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