Chords for Ben l'Oncle Soul ft. Milk Coffee & Sugar - Express Yourself (Live - Charles Wright Cover)

[Eb] _ _ _ _ [Ab] _ [Eb] Put your hands in the air, y'all.
_ _ [Ab] _ _ [Eb] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [Ab] _ [Eb] You know that?
_ _ _ _ [Ab] _ _ [Eb]
Express yourself.
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Express yourself.
_ _ [Ab] _ _ [Eb] _
You don't ever need a help [Ab] from [Eb] nobody else.
All you've got to do [Ab] now, _ _ [Eb] express yourself.
_ _ [Ab] Woo.
[Eb] _
Express yourself.
_ _ [Ab] _ _ [Eb] _
Whatever you do, _ [Ab] all right.
_ [Eb] _
Do it good.
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Whatever you do, [Abm] do, do, Lord.
[Ab] Do it [Eb] good.
Do it good.
_ _ [Ab] _ _
_ That's not what you look like when you're doing what you're doing.
It's what you're doing where you're doing what you look like and doing.
[Eb] Express yourself.
_ _ [Ab] Woo.
[Eb] _ Express yourself.
_ _ [Ab] _ _
[Eb] Whatever you do, _ [Ab] all right. _
[Eb] _ Do it good.
Yeah, yeah, [Ab] yeah, [Eb] yeah.
Whatever you do, do, do, [Ab] Lord.
Do [Bb] _ [Eb] it [Ab] good.
Yeah, _ _
[Eb] _ _ _ yeah, yeah.
[Ab] Break it down.
_ _ Woo. _ _ _ _
[Abm] Give me one more time.
_ _ [Eb] _ _
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_ Listen up.
There's no word of [Abm] you here.
It's the dance of the [Eb] zombies at the party of the return.
Woo.
Get out the tanks.
It's the slaughter of the human [Ab] slaughter.
I'm the captain of the tanks in Congo.
[Eb] Bla, bla.
[Ab] Blanca, my helmet has the champagne.
Here it's the vaca.
[Bb] Out of the local.
For the [Eb] cabal, I throw rapal.
The music is beautiful like a scandal.
I run, I get out.
I repair.
I'm the only one who gets out of there.
I rap in the [Abm] posimo, in the auditorium, and by [Ab] night I take the
coro by the coro, and the cow by [Eb] the cow.
I have to find the angle, my malang, and before I do,
I roll the angle, the angle of the momentum.
The thought is a slow flow.
Where is the bif, where is the table?
Where is the arm of [Ab] my heart?
Where is the money on the table?
Where is the strength [Eb] of the author?
My music eats with the fingers like tofu.
[Bb] The project, it's us who made it.
Call [Eb] us, Soufou.
Dress the sound.
_ _ [Ab] _ _
[Eb] _ Dress the sound.
_ _ [Ab] _
[Eb] Yeah, yeah.
Dress the sound.
_ _ [Ab] _ _
[Gm] _ Dress the sound.
Come on.
[Ab] _ _
[Eb] _ _ The good talk [Ebm] is fascinated by the progress of the [Ab] sermons under hypnosis.
[G] We wake up black and Mormon.
The anachronisms are gone.
The call of [Ab] June 18 comes before the [Bb] vote of April 21.
And here we [Ab] are dyslexic.
We confuse the [Gb] 5th symphony with the 5th [Ebm] republic.
The song [Ab] of the sirens echoes in our ears.
Sweet promises of honey.
_ [Eb] Friends change.
Certainties [Ab] affect.
The opinion of the moment.
Aging in the wind of the Jeroen.
Sexually human like the truth.
And if we prefer to lie, it's because we've already [Eb] seen it.
Dress the sound.
Yeah, _ [Ab] yeah.
[Gm] _ [Eb] Dress the sound.
Dress [Ab] _ _
[Cm] _ [Eb] the sound.
You don't ever need a help [Ab] from [Eb] nobody else.
All you've got to do [Ab] now. _
[Eb] _ Dress the sound.
_ _ [Ab] _ _
[Eb] _ Dress the sound.
_ [Ab] Woo. _
[Eb] _ Dress the sound.
_ _ [Ab] _ _
[Eb] _ Dress the sound.
_ _ [Cm] _ _
_ [Eb] Whatever you do, _ _ [Ab] _ _
[Gm] _ [Eb] do it good.
_ _ [Ab] Oh, [Eb] yeah.
Whatever you do, do it [Ab] good. _
[Eb] _ Do it good.
_ _ [Ab] _ _ [Eb] _ _ _ _ _ _ [B] _ _