Chords for Cyberpunk Edgerunners Rap || Night City Eulogy by Shwabadi ft. GoldenEmp

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_ _ _ _ _ [Cm] _ _ _
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_ [Gm] _ _ _ _ [G] _ _ _
It [C] feels like I'm searching for something [A] or someone to come, changing my life, shook
up my [Am] vision, look over the sun, grazed [Gm] the feathered ground, and found the hovers in front.
[G] If [Gb] uncertainty's a person, then I'm dropping the [Bb] cone.
I lost the only [Cm] person that ever gave me direction, [D] and you come by a [A] cable to reestablish [D] connection.
The next problem that you hold seems [Gm] to amplify your reflection.
The mirror holds many [G] answers, but unterrified [Cm] questions.
Unsuspecting [G] pedestrians getting mowed [Eb] down at the crosswalk, and the [Dm] crossfire with turf
war in our own town.
When it goes [Gm] down, the plans get banned, and this is close [Eb] down.
It's no wonder I'm a blunt now, yeah, [Cm] and in my heart there's a storm.
So I need a warning, still demanding [D] for the part that it costs.
[Gm] I'll be from the 99 to the part for the cost, [C] in the city of the night, and it's the block
of the dawn.
[Cm] Running on a timer, [C] eyes on the twilight, heard in the clouds, but they're looking for
the diamond, looking [G] for a spark, and you should've brought a lighter.
[Bb] Aiming for the top, now it's lighting in the light.
Running [G] on the edge.
Every time I think I'm falling, it all falls [Bb] apart again, and I'm [Eb] running on the edge.
I guess you know [F] sometimes that it's wrong to [D] stay in my way, but I'm [Cm] running on the edge. _ _ _ _
_ _ [Gm] And I'm running on the edge. _
_ _ _ _ _ I'm running on the edge.
[Cm] _ _ _ _ [C] _ _ _
[Gm] I'm [A] running on the [Gm] edge.
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_ _ [D] _ _ Life brand us in your vision.
_ _ _ _ [C] When you're bound just to survive, can you call it living?
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_ [Gm] Life brand us in your vision. _ _
_ _ [Gb] When you're bound just to survive.
[Bb]
You got the [A] eddies, you're getting rich, [Eb] but there's a niche to the scratch.
Your road fix [D] just clip a record for [Gm] stock on a cold [Dm] whip, and pretend you aren't [E] going
back to a month.
_ _ [Eb] How much chrome can I pump in my [D] blood?
When will the steel that I'm [Am] building start to cover enough?
I raise the cannon, [Gm] forget the panic, coca or dope.
When did the [Cm] feeling of guilt evaporate?
Oh, does it not?
_ I see it [Gb] everywhere, but when I try and [C] remember, joy was there ever [Gm] there.
The place that goes in the shell of great, it's a better [G] way.
The tombs was eroded as well as I could, we're [Eb] never there.
The [A] bright lights disguise the fight we set cause.
As fire [Bb] strikes at the night and the final [Gm] tide, if you notice, I'm lying inside.
And the truth I find that it coded.
Dr.
Domo my god, sash.
[Db] _ [Cm] Running around, my eyes on the fire.
I heard in [Bb] the clouds, with the pockets and the diamonds.
You came [Eb] from the spark and you should have put a lighter.
[Bb] Aiming for the top, now we standing [F] in the light.
I'm running on the edge.
Every time I think I'm far, I'm ending up on [Bb] football.
You got a lot of [C] money in your ass.
I [D] guess I'm all sometimes, I'm a source of shame.
I'm running [Cm] on the edge.
I was [Eb] in the twilight, I heard in the clouds, with the pockets [G] and the diamonds.
You came from the spark and you should have put a lighter.
Aiming for the top, now we standing in the light.
I'm running on the [G] edge.
Every time I think I'm far, I'm [C] ending up on football.
You got a lot of money [Gm] in your ass.
I guess I'm all [C] sometimes, I'm a source of shame.
[A] I'm running on [Cm] the edge.
I numb myself.
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