False Alarms

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Am7 D7sus2 F C

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It's been a while since I went and wrote a song like this
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Take a good four chords, let 'em loop as is
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And if it still got soul then I realize
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It still feels good when you simplify
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'Cause I've been waiting for a while for a shot like this
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But another near hit is another near miss
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And I can smell the smoke, but it's no cigar

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I feel so close, yet I feel so far
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And I'm getting sick and tired of these false alarms, uh (Hey)

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      These false alarms
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Yeah, I'm getting sick and tired of these false alarms

N.C.                     (Am7)     D7sus2                 F C
It's been a while since I wеnt and wrote a song like this
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I let thе music speak not the publicist (Ooh)
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And the dream is big, but the van is small

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So give the keys and I'll give my heart
           Am7          D7sus2             F      C
'Cause I'm getting sick and tired of these false alarms, uh (Hey)

Am7    D7sus2    F      C
       Oh, these false alarms
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I'm getting sick and tired of these false alarms (These false alarms)
Am7         D7sus2    F      C
      (Hey) Oh, these false alarms
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Yeah, I'm getting sick and tired of these false alarms

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   Clyde and Gracie sent a song across my desk and then
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They asked if I can shine some light, they'd hold a deer like venison
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    I'm not no Edison, my club don't got no membership
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But I could use my penmanship to drop a couple gems and shit
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    My fries come with some nuggets in my old age
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    Couple grains of salt, I got some Goya and some Old Bay
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    I wrote a couple hits on the piano in my foyer
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Labels try to holla for my bread, I tell them, "Oy vey"
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Make sure you keep your masters, so these assholes don't get shopping sprees
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Fame is overrated and Live Nation's a monopoly
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Don't ever stress the credit if your check comes with the royalties
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And hype is something someone needs when fans can't give you loyalty
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Every mistake I made is like an institute
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Y'all can be the two-point-oh, I'll say it in my interviews
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I had to pick a single thing, the only thing I'm giving you
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Keep one foot in the future and the other in the living room, wow (Aah)

N.C.                     (Am7)     D7sus2                              F           C
It's been a while since I went and wrote a song like this (It's been a while, it's been a while)
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And yeah, I've knocked a few things off my bucket list (Ooh)
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And I can feel my patience wearing thin
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Now it's barely up or it's barely in
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Now I'm getting sick and tired of these false alarms (Don't you know now)
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Yes, I'm getting sick and tired of these false alarms (Oh) (Hey, hey)

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      Oh, these false alarms (These false alarms)
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Yes, I'm getting sick and tired of these false alarms
            Am7     D7sus2      F      C
Na-na-na-na-na (Hey,hey), these false alarms
          Am7          D7sus2             F      C
Yeah, I'm getting sick and tired of these false alarms

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