Chords for E - Dubble: Tired (Lyrics)
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[A] Tired of screwing up, [G] tired of [D] going down, tired of [A] myself, tired of this town.
[G] [D] Yeah, [A] Freestyle Friday number 17.
My name is [G] E-Devil, his name is [D] Tom Petty, and [A] here we go.
Small pine, [Am] big pine, [G] the fish are the only [D] difference.
City out of harmony, [Am] lingering on the dissonance.
Fishermen, wrapping [G] up citizens with their fishing [D] nets.
Sometimes [Am] chemicals, some plate-old imprisonment.
Dissidents, laughing [G] at themselves as if they had [D] a voice.
Acting like [Am] technology really gives them a better choice.
Protect the borders [G] as we stack up our [D] elitism.
Defeatism is what we pretend that we keep [A] believing in.
I'm straddling both [G] lines, quiet as [D] revolt.
Politicians [Am] fake like they caring that we vote.
Legalese [G] verbose, cause if it's plain [D] English, then that's ADD riddle [A] and riddle.
Children might get it, and if they do, [G] then you're fucked.
When they know what's [D] up, you might start seeing [Am] public servants dressed as little punks.
No tie, no suit, [G] they just looking for some [D] truth.
Campaign funds [A] came from hacked ATM booths.
Fucking grass [G] roots, man, they talking run and [D] shoot.
I just sit back and [Am] figure out what the fuck to do.
And of course I want the [G] loot.
Everyone deserves the freedom first.
[D] Trying to find a balance between callous and liberal [A] bleeding.
One hand in my [G] pocket, one fist in the [D] air.
Wipe God from the slivers like I [A] probably shouldn't care.
But fuck this [G] establishment, I really ain't having it.
[D] Manipulate like [A] Machiavelli until I'm grabbing it.
[E] I feel something creeping in and out.
God [B] of this town.
Me [Am] two times, six years, [G] six years.
Mass it till I [D] get there.
Philadelphia [Am] state of mind until I get my head clear.
DMV [G] stand up, Baltimore [D] and what.
The politics of [Am] everything suck, who just man up.
Don't know what to [G] stand for, at least I'm still [D] upright.
Even those [Am] on the down low can be upright.
Not me, I'm me.
Balls in my hand when I'm spitting because my potency's stronger than any means.
And I'm never laying [G] down, freedom not in the [D] sand.
Only vacations we [Am] get are at the bottom of a glass.
Spit me off [G] again, pop and pop before [D] we're tan.
This shit is like a [Am] time machine, no weekend in Japan.
Line by line [G] my rhymes, no feeling what's [D] inside of me.
Nothing to be [Am] proud of, but at least I get it out of me.
How did he [G] get the vector out of a [D] lobotomy?
Whatever he's got, [Am] probably be put inside a bottle.
Please FDA [G] approval, then it fixes the [D] economy.
[Am] Rationality becomes a standard for the economy.
Less bombings [G] and a sharp decline in booze and [D] poverty.
Suddenly the [Am] Nobel Peace [D] Prize goes to [E] a rhyme-alike.
I feel summer creeping in and out.
China [N] this time.
[A] [Am] Yeah, freestyle slide at number 17.
Guess who got the overcraft [D] piece back?
Yep, yep, guess who got the overdraft [Am] piece back?
[A] It was me, [D] it was me, and my name is [Am] E-Double.
[A] Black Paisley, everybody.
[C] [D] Activate social, what up?
[Am] The Honorable Senator Max [E] Baucus.
[Eb] Happy May 21st, and happy Freestyle Friday 17.
I hope everybody's doing well.
See you later.
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[G] [D] Yeah, [A] Freestyle Friday number 17.
My name is [G] E-Devil, his name is [D] Tom Petty, and [A] here we go.
Small pine, [Am] big pine, [G] the fish are the only [D] difference.
City out of harmony, [Am] lingering on the dissonance.
Fishermen, wrapping [G] up citizens with their fishing [D] nets.
Sometimes [Am] chemicals, some plate-old imprisonment.
Dissidents, laughing [G] at themselves as if they had [D] a voice.
Acting like [Am] technology really gives them a better choice.
Protect the borders [G] as we stack up our [D] elitism.
Defeatism is what we pretend that we keep [A] believing in.
I'm straddling both [G] lines, quiet as [D] revolt.
Politicians [Am] fake like they caring that we vote.
Legalese [G] verbose, cause if it's plain [D] English, then that's ADD riddle [A] and riddle.
Children might get it, and if they do, [G] then you're fucked.
When they know what's [D] up, you might start seeing [Am] public servants dressed as little punks.
No tie, no suit, [G] they just looking for some [D] truth.
Campaign funds [A] came from hacked ATM booths.
Fucking grass [G] roots, man, they talking run and [D] shoot.
I just sit back and [Am] figure out what the fuck to do.
And of course I want the [G] loot.
Everyone deserves the freedom first.
[D] Trying to find a balance between callous and liberal [A] bleeding.
One hand in my [G] pocket, one fist in the [D] air.
Wipe God from the slivers like I [A] probably shouldn't care.
But fuck this [G] establishment, I really ain't having it.
[D] Manipulate like [A] Machiavelli until I'm grabbing it.
[E] I feel something creeping in and out.
God [B] of this town.
Me [Am] two times, six years, [G] six years.
Mass it till I [D] get there.
Philadelphia [Am] state of mind until I get my head clear.
DMV [G] stand up, Baltimore [D] and what.
The politics of [Am] everything suck, who just man up.
Don't know what to [G] stand for, at least I'm still [D] upright.
Even those [Am] on the down low can be upright.
Not me, I'm me.
Balls in my hand when I'm spitting because my potency's stronger than any means.
And I'm never laying [G] down, freedom not in the [D] sand.
Only vacations we [Am] get are at the bottom of a glass.
Spit me off [G] again, pop and pop before [D] we're tan.
This shit is like a [Am] time machine, no weekend in Japan.
Line by line [G] my rhymes, no feeling what's [D] inside of me.
Nothing to be [Am] proud of, but at least I get it out of me.
How did he [G] get the vector out of a [D] lobotomy?
Whatever he's got, [Am] probably be put inside a bottle.
Please FDA [G] approval, then it fixes the [D] economy.
[Am] Rationality becomes a standard for the economy.
Less bombings [G] and a sharp decline in booze and [D] poverty.
Suddenly the [Am] Nobel Peace [D] Prize goes to [E] a rhyme-alike.
I feel summer creeping in and out.
China [N] this time.
[A] [Am] Yeah, freestyle slide at number 17.
Guess who got the overcraft [D] piece back?
Yep, yep, guess who got the overdraft [Am] piece back?
[A] It was me, [D] it was me, and my name is [Am] E-Double.
[A] Black Paisley, everybody.
[C] [D] Activate social, what up?
[Am] The Honorable Senator Max [E] Baucus.
[Eb] Happy May 21st, and happy Freestyle Friday 17.
I hope everybody's doing well.
See you later.
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[A] Tired of screwing up, [G] tired of [D] going down, tired of [A] myself, tired of this town.
_ _ [G] _ [D] Yeah, [A] Freestyle Friday number 17.
My name is [G] E-Devil, his name is [D] Tom Petty, and [A] here we go.
Small pine, [Am] big pine, [G] the fish are the only [D] difference.
City out of harmony, [Am] lingering on the dissonance.
Fishermen, wrapping [G] up citizens with their fishing [D] nets.
Sometimes [Am] chemicals, some plate-old imprisonment.
Dissidents, laughing [G] at themselves as if they had [D] a voice.
Acting like [Am] technology really gives them a better choice.
Protect the borders [G] as we stack up our [D] elitism.
Defeatism is what we pretend that we keep [A] believing in.
I'm straddling both [G] lines, quiet as [D] revolt.
Politicians [Am] fake like they caring that we vote.
Legalese [G] verbose, cause if it's plain [D] English, then that's ADD riddle [A] and riddle.
Children might get it, and if they do, [G] then you're fucked.
When they know what's [D] up, you might start seeing [Am] public servants dressed as little punks.
No tie, no suit, [G] they just looking for some [D] truth.
Campaign funds [A] came from hacked ATM booths.
Fucking grass [G] roots, man, they talking run and [D] shoot.
I just sit back and [Am] figure out what the fuck to do.
And of course I want the [G] loot.
Everyone deserves the freedom first.
[D] Trying to find a balance between callous and liberal [A] bleeding.
One hand in my [G] pocket, one fist in the [D] air.
Wipe God from the slivers like I [A] probably shouldn't care.
But fuck this [G] establishment, I really ain't having it.
[D] Manipulate like [A] Machiavelli until I'm grabbing it.
[E] I feel something _ _ _ _ _ _ _ creeping in and out.
God [B] of this town.
Me [Am] two times, six years, [G] six years.
Mass it till I [D] get there.
Philadelphia [Am] state of mind until I get my head clear.
DMV [G] stand up, Baltimore [D] and what.
The politics of [Am] everything suck, who just man up.
Don't know what to [G] stand for, at least I'm still [D] upright.
Even those [Am] on the down low can be upright.
Not me, I'm me.
Balls in my hand when I'm spitting because my potency's stronger than any means.
And I'm never laying [G] down, freedom not in the [D] sand.
Only vacations we [Am] get are at the bottom of a glass.
Spit me off [G] again, pop and pop before [D] we're tan.
This shit is like a [Am] time machine, no weekend in Japan.
Line by line [G] my rhymes, no feeling what's [D] inside of me.
Nothing to be [Am] proud of, but at least I get it out of me.
How did he [G] get the vector out of a [D] lobotomy?
Whatever he's got, [Am] probably be put inside a bottle.
Please FDA [G] approval, then it fixes the [D] economy.
[Am] Rationality becomes a standard for the economy.
Less bombings [G] and a sharp decline in booze and [D] poverty.
Suddenly the [Am] Nobel Peace [D] Prize goes to [E] a rhyme-alike.
I feel summer _ _ _ creeping _ _ in and out.
China [N] this time.
[A] _ [Am] Yeah, freestyle slide at number 17. _
Guess who got the overcraft [D] piece back?
Yep, yep, guess who got the overdraft [Am] piece back?
[A] It was me, [D] it was me, and my name is [Am] E-Double.
[A] Black Paisley, everybody.
[C] [D] Activate social, what up?
[Am] The Honorable Senator Max [E] Baucus.
[Eb] Happy May 21st, and happy Freestyle Friday 17.
I hope everybody's doing well.
See you later.
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_ _ [G] _ [D] Yeah, [A] Freestyle Friday number 17.
My name is [G] E-Devil, his name is [D] Tom Petty, and [A] here we go.
Small pine, [Am] big pine, [G] the fish are the only [D] difference.
City out of harmony, [Am] lingering on the dissonance.
Fishermen, wrapping [G] up citizens with their fishing [D] nets.
Sometimes [Am] chemicals, some plate-old imprisonment.
Dissidents, laughing [G] at themselves as if they had [D] a voice.
Acting like [Am] technology really gives them a better choice.
Protect the borders [G] as we stack up our [D] elitism.
Defeatism is what we pretend that we keep [A] believing in.
I'm straddling both [G] lines, quiet as [D] revolt.
Politicians [Am] fake like they caring that we vote.
Legalese [G] verbose, cause if it's plain [D] English, then that's ADD riddle [A] and riddle.
Children might get it, and if they do, [G] then you're fucked.
When they know what's [D] up, you might start seeing [Am] public servants dressed as little punks.
No tie, no suit, [G] they just looking for some [D] truth.
Campaign funds [A] came from hacked ATM booths.
Fucking grass [G] roots, man, they talking run and [D] shoot.
I just sit back and [Am] figure out what the fuck to do.
And of course I want the [G] loot.
Everyone deserves the freedom first.
[D] Trying to find a balance between callous and liberal [A] bleeding.
One hand in my [G] pocket, one fist in the [D] air.
Wipe God from the slivers like I [A] probably shouldn't care.
But fuck this [G] establishment, I really ain't having it.
[D] Manipulate like [A] Machiavelli until I'm grabbing it.
[E] I feel something _ _ _ _ _ _ _ creeping in and out.
God [B] of this town.
Me [Am] two times, six years, [G] six years.
Mass it till I [D] get there.
Philadelphia [Am] state of mind until I get my head clear.
DMV [G] stand up, Baltimore [D] and what.
The politics of [Am] everything suck, who just man up.
Don't know what to [G] stand for, at least I'm still [D] upright.
Even those [Am] on the down low can be upright.
Not me, I'm me.
Balls in my hand when I'm spitting because my potency's stronger than any means.
And I'm never laying [G] down, freedom not in the [D] sand.
Only vacations we [Am] get are at the bottom of a glass.
Spit me off [G] again, pop and pop before [D] we're tan.
This shit is like a [Am] time machine, no weekend in Japan.
Line by line [G] my rhymes, no feeling what's [D] inside of me.
Nothing to be [Am] proud of, but at least I get it out of me.
How did he [G] get the vector out of a [D] lobotomy?
Whatever he's got, [Am] probably be put inside a bottle.
Please FDA [G] approval, then it fixes the [D] economy.
[Am] Rationality becomes a standard for the economy.
Less bombings [G] and a sharp decline in booze and [D] poverty.
Suddenly the [Am] Nobel Peace [D] Prize goes to [E] a rhyme-alike.
I feel summer _ _ _ creeping _ _ in and out.
China [N] this time.
[A] _ [Am] Yeah, freestyle slide at number 17. _
Guess who got the overcraft [D] piece back?
Yep, yep, guess who got the overdraft [Am] piece back?
[A] It was me, [D] it was me, and my name is [Am] E-Double.
[A] Black Paisley, everybody.
[C] [D] Activate social, what up?
[Am] The Honorable Senator Max [E] Baucus.
[Eb] Happy May 21st, and happy Freestyle Friday 17.
I hope everybody's doing well.
See you later.
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