S.D.S.: acordes por
Mac Miller
Mac Miller

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Tom: G# minor
Verse 1
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Close my eyes
before I cross the street
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If a car about to hit me, then
he ought to beep
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Watching Dawson's Creek
'til I fall asleep
It's harder than it seems,
I'm under water in my dreams
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I'm in awe, this jigsaw,
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puzzles not complete
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I'm just an idea, nothing concrete
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Came to raise limits,
get higher than plane engines
They tryna change with us, but
come to the same difference
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Shut your pie- hole,
I'm dope and I know
My voice sound like it was a sample off a vinyl
I don't mind those hatin' on my style
I tend to take the high road,
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get stoned and fly low
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I'm no God, I don't think that I'm a human,
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though cause I'm so odd
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People sellin' drugs cause they
can't find no job
Wonder if Christ made a million
off selling the cross
Let bygones be bygones,
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my mind strong as pythons
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The day that I die on will turn
me to an icon
Search the world for Zion or a
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shoulder I can cry on
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The best of all time, I'm Dylan,
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Dylan, Dylan, Dylan
Verse 2
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Somebody do somethin'
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Somebody do somethin'
Somebody do somethin'
Somebody do somethin'
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Yeah yeah yeah somebody move somethin'
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Yeah yeah somebody move somethin'
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Yeah yeah somebody
move somethin'
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Yeah yeah yeah somebody move
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somethin'
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It ain't no party like aristocratic party
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ey
Said, ain't no party like
aristocratic party ey
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Yeah yo sipping
Verse 3
Jameson like I was
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ma jored in whiskey flavoring
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When I'm drunk,
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I'll cut your head off and leave it dangling
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FlyLo's still tryna put me on
to Ableton
Asian women love me,
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I look like David Duchovny
In kindergarten,
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used to put some condoms in my cubby
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In case one of these hoes
was tryna fuck me
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I ain't nobody,
and neither are you
Been contemplating if I even
still believe in the truth
I'm so stubborn,
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I'd rather write my own history book
Where the world don't give a fuck
'bout how you physically look
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All your songs are
sixteen's and a hook
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We're here to reinvent music,
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it's time for the revolution
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I'm down for the movement,
trying not to lose it
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Jewish Buddhist tryna consume
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the views of Christianity
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Wonder if Hindus like to eat fish soup
If it's true,
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they should hit Alaska in an igloo
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I hear the fish biting nice right now
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I can 't figure out life
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and feel right right now
Boo, if I think it, I should say it, there's
a reason that I write it down
Spit the shit that leave a diaper brown,
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poo
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Somebody
Verse 4
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do somethin'
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Yo yo somebody do somethin'
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(somebody do somethin')
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Somebody do somethin' (somebody do
somethin')
Somebody do somethin'
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And, somebody move somethin'
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Yo yea yo somebody
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move somethin'
You right there,
Somebody move somethin'
Somebody move somethin',
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yo yo yo yo yo
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