Thats My Shit

Em  Bm  C  G

Em                 Bm
Pray for me if you still believe
          C                  G
Sometimes I just feel like nobody's listening
   Em                    Bm
Or moves in a way that I cannot see
         C                       G
Save the music now ringing in my ears

Em
  My dreams go bad, baby
Bm
  My trials, they die lately
C
  My truths they hide, waiting
G                      Em
Patiently, circling my mind
              Bm                   C
I'm all faded,  I'm gazing, dilated
                                 G
To the back where the bad, baby, fighting for

            Em
Now they're standing in the door
                  Bm
Saying "That's my shit, that's my shit"
            C
That's what everybody wants some more of
         G
Singing, "You may be the death of me"
   Em                              Bm
No disrespect, baby, but that's my shit, that's my shit
            C
That's what everybody's on the floor for
         G
Singing, "You may be the death of me"
Em   Bm   C    G
You, you, you, you may be the death of me
Em   Bm   C    G
You, you, you, you may be the death of me

Em                           Bm
Didn't even say goodbye, not even half the time
            C
And now I'm here and it's been thirteen years
    G
And I ain't gonna cry 'bout it
Em                                  Bm
I don't know where home is but I suppose it's anywhere I go
       C
That's any good at all
           G                           Em
Is that my fault, is that all my fault that

  My dreams go bad, baby
Bm
  My trials, they die lately
C
  My truths they hide, waiting
G                      Em
Patiently, circling my mind
              Bm                   C
I'm all faded,  I'm gazing, dilated
                                 G
To the back where the bad, baby, fighting for

            Em
Now they're standing in the door
                  Bm
Saying "That's my shit, that's my shit"
            C
That's what everybody wants some more of
         G
Singing, "You may be the death of me"
   Em                              Bm
No disrespect, baby, but that's my shit, that's my shit
            C
That's what everybody's on the floor for
         G
Singing, "You may be the death of me"
Em   Bm   C    G
You, you, you, you may be the death of me
Em   Bm   C    G                          Em  Bm  C  G
You, you, you, you may be the death of me

Em
Everybody got a mind of their own
    Bm
And nobody mind following everybody else
  C
I felt it, what's your problem
          G
That's my shit, that's my shit, that's my-
Em                                              Bm
Everybody gotta a day where they gotta pay with responsibility
                           C
Disappear like honey bees, you
                                   G
Now what's your problem, that's my shit, that's my shit, that's my-
Em                       Bm
I just can't go along if everybody else is doing it
       C                          G
'Cause everybody else is wrong if everybody else is doing it, listen
Em
Everybody got a mind of their own
    Bm
And nobody mind following somebody else
    C                        G                         Em  Bm  C  G
Sometimes open up your mind to my shit, to my shit, to mine

Em                 Bm
Pray for me if you still believe
          C                  G
Sometimes I just feel like nobody's listening
   Em                    Bm
Or moves in a way that I cannot see
           C                           G
'Cause the music's still ringing in my ears

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