Chords for Don't Tell Me How To Live (feat. Monster Truck) (Live)

[A] _ [G] _ _ [F] _ _ [Dm] _ _ [D] _
_ Fuck all you _ hoes!
Detroit till I die, motherfucker! _ _ _
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[D] Talking all that bullshit!
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[D] Ain't [Am] nobody gonna tell [G] me how to [D] live!
_ _ _ _ I'm a moonshine, sipping straight, slipping in the darkness
Far from heartless, I'm more like the sharpest
Cool in the shed, no, I've never been the smartest
But make no mistake, I hit [Bb] the fucking hardest
[D] Stab them with nine cars, you heard [Am] me [D] screaming
And twenty years later, bitch, I still fucking mean it
Fuck a fucking you ain't never met a motherfucker like this
Kiss my ass and you can suck a dick sideways
My way, on the highway, listen up
Ain't nothing changed here, I still don't give a fuck
So what the fuck's up with all the backlash?
You [B] snowflakes, here's a new stash _
[D] _ [Am] Ain't nobody gonna [A] tell [G] me how to [D] live
_ Years _ _ _ _ ago, we all thought it was a joke, see
That every kid got a motherfucking trophy
But yo, homie, here's the situation
A nation of pussies [Gm] is our next [D] generation
And these minions and their agendas
Every opinion has a millennial _ appendage
But this Amendment 1, it rings true
And if you don't dissent, bitch, this ain't number two
Ain't nothing new, right, church, wrong, pew
Get a clue, accrue your fake news and views
Can't all get the bottom of my motherfucking shoe
I'm the [Ab] last of a few, still [B] screaming, fuck you
[D] Ain't [Am] nobody gonna tell [G] me how [D] to _ _ _ _ _ _ _
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So I _ _ [C] _ can [D] ego, _ _ _ _ but my [F] _ _ whims [C] are carrying [Dm] me away
_ _ _ _ I [F] got the _ heart, [C] _ _ _ _
[D] _ _ but you feel it's real
[F] And _ I [C] get stronger [D] every day
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[D] _ _ You _ _ _ [F] never tell me shit, you'll [C] never flip my script
Because [D] I'm more outrageous than the Vegas strip
You're [F] like Mayberry, bitch, [C] I'm hard and crimp
[D] I risk kill Billy, but I filthy rich
[F] You're like Willie Vanilli, [C] kinda silly as shit
I'm [D] like shotgun Willie, fuckin' Billy's a shit
I'm [F] like Reverend Rod, [C] I'm David Lee Braw
[Dm] Explain steam, [D] bitch, I'm the motherfucking [F] boss
I'm _ _ [C] more like Brad Pitt, [D] a little less pretty
But I slang more dick, [F] I flang more riffs
[C] I slide through grass, [Dm] I rip more lines than a ten pound bass
Pass the mic, [C] I'm like slow Jim [D] Fizz
And ain't nobody gonna _ [Dm] _ _
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