New Chains Same Shackles

     F#m
Aye, another day waiting for death
                 A
Every day that I waste is my list of regrets
                   D
So I tell myself, "It’s okay, day after next
                     C#m
We’ll make all these arrangements to change
You can better yourself”
F#m                    A        D C#m
I know I’m wasting my breath as I inhale
F#m                             D Bm
I know I’m escaping my death as I inhale, ah
  F#m          A       D
I can’t recall why I’m suffocating
   C#m
My lungs are failing

F#m A D Bm

F#m
Step into the mind of a cut-throat
      A
Empty streets, cold weather, all alone
     D
Blackness, grey air, just snow
         C#m
Feelings low, being followed by crows
     F#m
Call list overflowed with hot lines
A
Drug help, mental, suicide
     D
Feel tired, feel dried and you wanna die
      C#m
Pride fried, closed eyes and you start to cry
F#m
Swear I spent a lifetime trying to get it right
Still isolated, still out of sight
D
Keep my dreads swinging like they in a fight
Bm
I just wanna kill everyone in sight
F#m
Take the money, take the bitches, take the drugs, take the gold
Baby, let me decompose
D
Never names said, more shade spit
Bm
I'ma see you one day, that’s a promise

F#m A D Bm
F#m A D C#m (x2)

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