Chords for Can You Afford to Be An Individual?
Tempo:
75.25 bpm
Chords used:
G
F#
E
F#m
A
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[G] [C#]
[G] [C#]
[G] [F#]
I couldn't be anything that I didn't wanna be.
[G] [E] Stubborn as hell, I walk the room with anxiety.
[F#] Crazy homie, I got an image of masculinity.
[G] How did [E] I disappoint ya?
Sorry [F#] that I disappointed ya.
What will you do when you [G] find out?
[E] Let us go home.
[F#] When I run a [G] mile, [E]
[F#] and now we're breathing a feeling of the [G] homosexuality.
I've lost [E] some tropical flow, and now it's deafening.
[F#] Of how we love in the comfort of pegmentality.
[G] The [E] internet is deep and itty-tatty-tanny [F#]-tiny.
So [G] I just get a little girl, and I'm just in trouble.
How could [F#] that be?
[E] [G] Maybe [E] you object to what you're finding.
[F#] And [G] as you're [E] standing there, I reflect your life.
Do [F#] you see?
[G] You're [E] black, oh, for [F#m] the soul.
[D] [G]
[F#m] [G]
[F#m] [G] [Em]
[F#] [G] [E]
[F#] I'm just a little girl, and [G] I'm just in trouble.
[E]
[F#] [G] [B]
[F#] [G] [A]
[F#] [G] [A]
[F#] How [G] [A] could you [F#] see?
[G] You're [A] black, oh, [F#] for the soul.
[G] [E]
[F#] [F#m] Prisoner of your own [G] illusion.
Upon a [Bm] pedestal reveling in your own [F#] confusion.
I see you hide behind your altar or your [G] constitution.
But you can't live [Bm] forever in your own echo [F#] chamber.
And you're so scared of the people up in your [G] fairy land.
But how can you [F#] hate something you don't even understand?
Oh, you're a walking contradiction in a [G] MAGA hat.
It's where I [F#] wanna be.
Capacitano the freak.
So who are you to tell us where we do and [G] don't belong?
And who are you [E] to tell us who to love and who [F#] to not?
Because you're all the torture you would win when you [G] were young.
Oh, it's a [F#] boy's wonderland.
We know it now.
But now that you're the justice [G] in a mask,
[E] you're less than [F#] one of us.
So get your shit together, you're kind of [G] dangerous.
We're bringing [E] each other down.
We're tearing [F#] each other down.
So get [G] original.
[Bm] It hits you all the more.
[F#] I'm [G] an individual.
Can you [F#] afford to be an individual?
[F#m] [G] [Em]
[F#m] [G] [Em]
[N]
[G] [C#]
[G] [F#]
I couldn't be anything that I didn't wanna be.
[G] [E] Stubborn as hell, I walk the room with anxiety.
[F#] Crazy homie, I got an image of masculinity.
[G] How did [E] I disappoint ya?
Sorry [F#] that I disappointed ya.
What will you do when you [G] find out?
[E] Let us go home.
[F#] When I run a [G] mile, [E]
[F#] and now we're breathing a feeling of the [G] homosexuality.
I've lost [E] some tropical flow, and now it's deafening.
[F#] Of how we love in the comfort of pegmentality.
[G] The [E] internet is deep and itty-tatty-tanny [F#]-tiny.
So [G] I just get a little girl, and I'm just in trouble.
How could [F#] that be?
[E] [G] Maybe [E] you object to what you're finding.
[F#] And [G] as you're [E] standing there, I reflect your life.
Do [F#] you see?
[G] You're [E] black, oh, for [F#m] the soul.
[D] [G]
[F#m] [G]
[F#m] [G] [Em]
[F#] [G] [E]
[F#] I'm just a little girl, and [G] I'm just in trouble.
[E]
[F#] [G] [B]
[F#] [G] [A]
[F#] [G] [A]
[F#] How [G] [A] could you [F#] see?
[G] You're [A] black, oh, [F#] for the soul.
[G] [E]
[F#] [F#m] Prisoner of your own [G] illusion.
Upon a [Bm] pedestal reveling in your own [F#] confusion.
I see you hide behind your altar or your [G] constitution.
But you can't live [Bm] forever in your own echo [F#] chamber.
And you're so scared of the people up in your [G] fairy land.
But how can you [F#] hate something you don't even understand?
Oh, you're a walking contradiction in a [G] MAGA hat.
It's where I [F#] wanna be.
Capacitano the freak.
So who are you to tell us where we do and [G] don't belong?
And who are you [E] to tell us who to love and who [F#] to not?
Because you're all the torture you would win when you [G] were young.
Oh, it's a [F#] boy's wonderland.
We know it now.
But now that you're the justice [G] in a mask,
[E] you're less than [F#] one of us.
So get your shit together, you're kind of [G] dangerous.
We're bringing [E] each other down.
We're tearing [F#] each other down.
So get [G] original.
[Bm] It hits you all the more.
[F#] I'm [G] an individual.
Can you [F#] afford to be an individual?
[F#m] [G] [Em]
[F#m] [G] [Em]
[N]
Key:
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F#
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F#m
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F#
E
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_ _ _ _ [G] _ _ [C#] _ _
_ _ _ _ [G] _ _ _ [F#]
I couldn't be anything that I didn't wanna be.
[G] [E] Stubborn as hell, I walk the room with anxiety.
[F#] Crazy homie, I got an image of masculinity.
[G] How did [E] I disappoint ya?
Sorry [F#] that I disappointed ya.
What will you do when you [G] find out?
[E] Let us go home. _
[F#] _ When I run a [G] mile, [E] _ _
[F#] and now we're breathing a feeling of the [G] homosexuality.
I've lost [E] some tropical flow, and now it's deafening.
[F#] Of how we love in the comfort of pegmentality.
[G] The [E] internet is deep and itty-tatty-tanny [F#]-tiny.
_ So [G] I just get a little girl, and I'm just in trouble.
How could [F#] that be?
[E] _ _ [G] Maybe [E] you object to what you're finding.
[F#] _ _ And [G] as you're [E] standing there, I reflect your life.
Do [F#] you see?
_ _ [G] You're [E] black, oh, for [F#m] the soul.
_ _ [D] _ [G] _ _ _
[F#m] _ _ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _
[F#m] _ _ _ _ [G] _ [Em] _ _ _
[F#] _ _ _ _ [G] _ [E] _ _ _
[F#] I'm just a little girl, and [G] I'm just in trouble.
[E] _ _ _
[F#] _ _ _ _ [G] _ [B] _ _ _
[F#] _ _ _ _ [G] _ [A] _ _ _
[F#] _ _ _ _ [G] _ [A] _ _
[F#] How _ _ _ [G] _ [A] could you [F#] see?
_ [G] You're [A] black, oh, [F#] for the soul.
_ _ [G] _ _ [E] _ _
[F#] _ _ [F#m] Prisoner of your own [G] illusion.
Upon a [Bm] pedestal reveling in your own [F#] confusion.
I see you hide behind your altar or your [G] constitution.
But you can't live [Bm] forever in your own echo [F#] chamber.
And you're so scared of the people up in your [G] fairy land.
But how can you [F#] hate something you don't even understand?
Oh, you're a walking contradiction in a [G] MAGA hat.
It's where I [F#] wanna be.
Capacitano the freak.
So who are you to tell us where we do and [G] don't belong?
And who are you [E] to tell us who to love and who [F#] to not?
Because you're all the torture you would win when you [G] were young.
Oh, it's a [F#] boy's wonderland.
We know it now.
But now that you're the justice [G] in a mask,
_ [E] you're less than [F#] one of us.
So get your shit together, you're kind of [G] dangerous.
We're bringing [E] each other down.
We're tearing [F#] each other down.
So get [G] original.
[Bm] It hits you all the more.
[F#] _ _ I'm [G] an individual.
Can you [F#] afford to be an individual?
[F#m] _ _ _ _ [G] _ _ [Em] _ _
[F#m] _ _ _ _ [G] _ _ [Em] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [N] _
_ _ _ _ [G] _ _ [C#] _ _
_ _ _ _ [G] _ _ _ [F#]
I couldn't be anything that I didn't wanna be.
[G] [E] Stubborn as hell, I walk the room with anxiety.
[F#] Crazy homie, I got an image of masculinity.
[G] How did [E] I disappoint ya?
Sorry [F#] that I disappointed ya.
What will you do when you [G] find out?
[E] Let us go home. _
[F#] _ When I run a [G] mile, [E] _ _
[F#] and now we're breathing a feeling of the [G] homosexuality.
I've lost [E] some tropical flow, and now it's deafening.
[F#] Of how we love in the comfort of pegmentality.
[G] The [E] internet is deep and itty-tatty-tanny [F#]-tiny.
_ So [G] I just get a little girl, and I'm just in trouble.
How could [F#] that be?
[E] _ _ [G] Maybe [E] you object to what you're finding.
[F#] _ _ And [G] as you're [E] standing there, I reflect your life.
Do [F#] you see?
_ _ [G] You're [E] black, oh, for [F#m] the soul.
_ _ [D] _ [G] _ _ _
[F#m] _ _ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _
[F#m] _ _ _ _ [G] _ [Em] _ _ _
[F#] _ _ _ _ [G] _ [E] _ _ _
[F#] I'm just a little girl, and [G] I'm just in trouble.
[E] _ _ _
[F#] _ _ _ _ [G] _ [B] _ _ _
[F#] _ _ _ _ [G] _ [A] _ _ _
[F#] _ _ _ _ [G] _ [A] _ _
[F#] How _ _ _ [G] _ [A] could you [F#] see?
_ [G] You're [A] black, oh, [F#] for the soul.
_ _ [G] _ _ [E] _ _
[F#] _ _ [F#m] Prisoner of your own [G] illusion.
Upon a [Bm] pedestal reveling in your own [F#] confusion.
I see you hide behind your altar or your [G] constitution.
But you can't live [Bm] forever in your own echo [F#] chamber.
And you're so scared of the people up in your [G] fairy land.
But how can you [F#] hate something you don't even understand?
Oh, you're a walking contradiction in a [G] MAGA hat.
It's where I [F#] wanna be.
Capacitano the freak.
So who are you to tell us where we do and [G] don't belong?
And who are you [E] to tell us who to love and who [F#] to not?
Because you're all the torture you would win when you [G] were young.
Oh, it's a [F#] boy's wonderland.
We know it now.
But now that you're the justice [G] in a mask,
_ [E] you're less than [F#] one of us.
So get your shit together, you're kind of [G] dangerous.
We're bringing [E] each other down.
We're tearing [F#] each other down.
So get [G] original.
[Bm] It hits you all the more.
[F#] _ _ I'm [G] an individual.
Can you [F#] afford to be an individual?
[F#m] _ _ _ _ [G] _ _ [Em] _ _
[F#m] _ _ _ _ [G] _ _ [Em] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [N] _