Standard guitar tuning:EADGBECapo on 3 fret
ChorusI'm not afAmraid to take a F/Astand EveryCbody come take my Ghand We'll walk this road toAmgether, through the storm Whatever F/Aweather, cold or warm Just let you Cknow that, you're not alone Holla Gif you feel that you've been down the same road You can try and Amread my lyrics off of this paper before I lay 'em But F/Ayou won't take this thing out these words before I say 'em Cause Cain't no way I'm let you stop me from causing mayhem When I Gsay 'em or do something I do it, I don't give a damn What you Amthink, I'm doing this for me, so fuck the world Feed it F/Abeans, it's gassed up, if a thing's stopping me I'mma Cbe what I set out to be, without a doubt undoubtedly And Gall those who look down on me I'm tearing down your balcony AmNo if ands or buts don't try to ask him why or how can he F/AFrom Infinite down to the last Relapse album he's still CShit, and Whether he's on salary, paid hourly UnGtil he bows out or he shit's his bowels out of him WhichAmever comes first, for better or worse He's married to the F/Agame, like a fuck you for christmas His gift is a Ccurse, forget the earth he's got the urge To pull his dickG from the dirt and fuck the universe
ChorusOk quit playin' with the Amscissors and shit, and cut the crap I shouldn't have to F/Arhyme these words in the rhythm for you to know it's a rap You said you was Cking, you lied through your teeth For that fuck your Gfeelings, instead of getting crowned you're getting capped And to the Amfans, I'll never let you down again, I'm back I F/Apromise to never go back on that promise, in fact Let's be Chonest, that last Relapse CD was "ehhhh" Perhaps GI ran them accents into the ground Relax, AmI ain't going back to that now All I'm tryna F/Asay is get back, click-clack BLAOW Cause I ain't playin' Caround, there's a game called circle and I don't know how GI'm way too up to back down But I think I'm Amstill tryna figure this crap out Thought I had it mapped F/Aout but I guess I didn't This fucking black cloud's still Cfollow's me around, but it's time to exercise these demons These motherGfuckers are doing jumping jacks now!
ChorusAnd I just can't keep Fliving this way So Cstarting today, I'm breaking Gout of this cage I'm standing Amup, Imma face my demons I'm manning Fup, Imma hold my ground I've had eCnough, now I'm so fed up Time to put my life Gback together right now It was my deAmcision to get clean, I did it for me AdmittedF/Aly I probably did it subliminally for you So CI could come back a brand new me, you helped see me through And Gdon't even realise what you did, believe me you AmI been through the ringer, but they can do little to the middle F/AFinger, I think I got a tear in my eye, I feel like The Cking of, my world, haters can make like bees with no GStingers, and drop dead, no more beef flingers No more Amdrama from now on, I promise to focus soley On F/Ahandling my responsibility's as a father So I Csolemnly swear to always treat this roof like my daughters And Graise it, you couldn't lift a single shingle lonely Cause the Amway I feel, I'm strong enough to go to the club Put aF/A corner pub and lift the whole liquor counter up Cause I'm Craising the bar, I shoot for the moon But I'm too busy Ggazing at stars, I feel amazing and
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