Pretty Toxic Revolver

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Yeah
Em G Bm A

Em      G                    
Danger, one of us just lost our 
       Bm
savior
                           A
Gotta maintain when you're going 
insane, so I say this prayer
Em                         
Dear God, why do I need this 
   G
medicine to control my anger?
Bm                     A
And do you even exist? They're 
trying to say it's a myth
             Em                
Lotta things left unsaid, lotta 
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things left unanswered
                             Bm
My aunt just passed from cancer

Dad just got out of rehab
                A
And mom's never gonna show up, gotta
 grow up
E
Ride with me through the memories 
inside of me
G
'Til the nights I was hooked on the 
ivory
Bm
Head hurting all week 'cause of bad 
coke
A                                 
Then the same week Peep overdosed,
        Em
 that's fucked up
                      G
But I guess I lucked up
And I feel his pain because it 
               Bm
probably won't be until
                             A
The day I die that they love us
                 Em
But trust, every nomination I don't 
get
                    G
Every list that I ain't on
Continues after the ad
                              Bm
Is a reminder of why I wrote songs 
in the first place
              A
As a way to escape where I came from

          Em            G
This just my pretty toxic
                 Bm                A
Heavy conscience weighing on my soul
Em              G
Six shots in my revolver
Bm               A
When I'm on my own

          Em
Play this song
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On the first day I am gone, I do 
               Bm
not want you to cry
                A            
Legends never die, I hope our 
           Em
story's told
Em                            G
And the year spent on that road
                           Bm
Before they came to our shows
                           A
We were creating our lane, I hope 
they pave it in gold
        Em                     G
Take me home, somewhere I belong
               Bm                  
Somewhere foreign, looks like 
        A
Dali's drawing
      Em                           
Yeah, isn't it funny that whenever 
               G
you got a vision

A mission and a couple of plans to 
go with it
      Bm
Somebody gotta come along mad and 
damage it
       A
Like a cancer that inhabits never 
banishes
Em
I managed to smoke five grams of 
cannabis
  G                              
And still keep my stamina for the 
      Bm
fans and the goddamn cameras
                    A
That attack my stance like 
Evangelists
          Em
I said truth and they couldn't 
handle it
           G
So when it sinks you stand in it
     Bm
I guess this is my Titanic
                A
With no James Cameron to direct this
 draft of it

Just my

Em                 G
Pretty toxic heavy conscience
Bm                A
Weighing on my soul
Em              G
Six shots in my revolver
Bm                  A
When I'm on my own, back against the
 wall
   Em
It got me anxious
       G
Helpless, frigid, cold
  Bm                     A
Late nights drinking on my own
Em                   G
Now I'm fearless, Al Capone
Bm                   A
To my dearest, I ain't gone