Kevin
Macklemore
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C I seen pain, I felt the lossesF Attended funerals and seen coffinsEm Twenty-one years old, an angel was lost hereD5 Wings clipped by the grip of 80 milligram sniffs ofC Oxycontin everyday through the nostrilsF Never went away, never does it stop thereEm Death a line or two away and a couple tall cansD5 Cause you never know when God is gonna call, manC Precious, what we all shareF I said peace at 5:30, the next time that I saw himEm Was in the hands of the pallbearerD5 What if I would've never gone and dropped him off there?C Blaming myself, in hysterics, screaming "It's not fair!"F Twenty-one years old with a book of rhymes he was gonna recite to the globeEm Only thing to numb the pain besides that shit in his noseD5 He was gonna quit tomorrow, we're all gonna quit tomorrow N.C. Just get us through the weekend, and then Monday follows N.C. Then it's Wednesday, then it's "fuck it, I'm already feeling hollow" N.C. Might as well go crack a seal and might as well go chug a bottle N.C. Might as well go pop a pill and go and band-aid that problemC And escape this world, vacate this worldF Cause I hate myselfEm No praying's gonna cure this painD5 [Chorus 1]Continues after the adC F Doctor please, give me a dose ofEm D5 the American DreamC F Put down the pen and look in my eyesEm D5 We're in the waiting room and something ain't rightC F Em All this is on you,D5 we're overprescribed [Verse 2]C For me and KevF He went up in jail, institutions are deadEm And with our lives, we play Russian RouletteD5 And try to find a life where we could be contentC Cause for us, we're just trying to minimizeF The fear of being aliveEm And now my little brother is in the skyD5 From a pill that a doctor prescribedC That a drug dealing billion dollar industry suppliedF And the cops never go and profile at nightEm Yeah, the, the, the orange plastic with the white top they sell to youD5 Has us looking for the answers and that instead of youC Quick fix, whatever'll do, we just gonna neglect the truthF Because a doctor with a license played God and said it's cool N.C. Played God and said it's cool N.C. But me? I don't blame Kev or his mom freebasing while pregnant with him N.C. I blame the pharmacy companies N.C. And country that spends trillions fighting the war they supplying themselves N.C. Politicians and business and jail N.C. Public defenders and judges who fail N.C. Look at Kevin, look at Kevin N.C. Now he's wrapped in plastic N.C. First dealer was his mom's medicine cabinet N.C. Got anxiety, better go and give him a Xanax N.C. Focus, give him Adderall, sleep, give him Ambien N.C. 'Til he's walking 'round the city looking like a mannequin N.C. Ups and downs, shooting up prescriptions you're handing him N.C. So America, is it really worth it? I'm asking you [Chorus 2]C Em Doctor please, give me a dose ofAm F the American DreamC Em Put down the pen and look in my eyesAm F We're in the waiting room and something ain't rightC Em Am All this is on you,F we're overprescribedC Am C F [Other]C Am Doctor, your medicine and your methodsC F Can't cure my disease without killing meC Am You're killing me, you're killing meC F You're killing me, you're killing meC Am Doctor, your medicine and your methodsC F Can't cure my disease without killing meC F You're killing me, you're killing meEm F You're killing me, you're killing me