Chords for Jamie Madrox - Tear Jerker W/ lyrics
Tempo:
105.2 bpm
Chords used:
Bm
F#
C#
A#
B
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[F#] This [Bm] song right here is dedicated [F#] to my [Bm] mom, [D#] to my [Bm] pop, to my family, to my daughter, [F#] to the [Bm] people that I know and love to this day.
I was a product of two people that never got along.
I was named after a song they heard the night I was born.
I was probably never planned, but you know how it go.
Pops [C#] was strong [Bm] and had it all under control.
Mom was on it more than couldn't wait to leave, but she was pregnant now and still a mother to me.
And because of that fact, she stayed put up with this shit [C#] and took everything [Bm] that that motherfucker could teach.
Believe it wasn't easy and from what I'm told, then again I don't remember I was two years old.
I was too young to know, to see the tears in her eyes.
[C#] I wonder why every [A#] night she would cry and pray to die.
Now [Bm] that's some fucked up shit, but I was so carefree like every other child just living a fantasy.
Never thought for a second considered it wasn't real.
If it wasn't, should I change the way that I feel?
She's like a paragon, a shield, you can love and pain no matter how much inside there's a suffering.
True sacrifice like the wings of a [F#] dove and it's real [Bm] because it's all love coming again.
She's like a paragon, a shield, you can love and pain no matter how much inside there's a suffering.
True sacrifice like the wings of a dove and it's real because it's all love coming again.
[G#] Moms is tripping and pops is chilling, brainstorming [Dm] trying to come up on a million or even [B] a thousand.
A few hundred would be right on time cause them bills is piling [A#] up and we falling further [Bm] behind.
And debt collectors banging and calling the phone when they would come to our house.
We wouldn't pretend we wasn't home, standing in a brick line, free honey and cheese.
Booker to a deep basket for local charities.
It's not fresh at all.
When you're going to school and can't afford the dress just like the cool kids do.
So I used textbooks and last year's shoes.
I was [C#m] destined to never [Bm] make it to the like the high school.
And pops got sick and fell ill and everything went downhill.
And when the SSI checks didn't cover the bills not even close.
Moms kept the boat afloat as we coast in the next year.
She's like a paragon, a shield, you can love and [C#] pain no matter [Bm] how much inside there's a suffering.
True sacrifice like the wings [F#] of a dove and it's real [Bm] because it's all love coming again.
She's like a paragon, a shield, you can love and pain no matter how much inside there's a suffering.
True sacrifice like the wings of a dove and [F#] it's real [Bm] because it's all love coming again.
I see pops even less than before but he's living in the same house behind the bedroom door.
It's always close again and he's sleeping no doubt.
Or every [C#] occasion be a [Bm] bathroom break or bring him out.
And I get to see him for a second just to say hey how you doing?
Good to see you awake, are you okay?
For him to reply yeah Jamie I'm fine.
And the [D] same night leave my one word out saying goodbye.
[B] Can you imagine the range of pain that [C#] I felt?
I was too [Bm] shocked to cry well except in the change dealt.
I went to school and all the kids in my [C#m] class attended the special [A#] mass to [D] acknowledge that he passed.
[Bm] Wanted to cry but not in front of my peers and not in front of a priest.
So I wipe away tears and swallow the whole sorrow like a bitter belief.
I even pray to God [F#] to let me [A#] talk to him every night when I [Bm] sleep.
He's like a parrot on a shield to the mind of pain no matter how much anxiety and suffering.
True sacrifice like the wings of a [F#] dove and it's real [Bm] because it's all love coming again.
He's like a parrot on a shield to the mind of pain no matter how much anxiety and suffering.
He's like a parrot on a shield to the mind of pain no matter how much anxiety and suffering.
True
[F#] [Bm]
sacrifice like the wings of [F#] a dove and it's [Bm] real because it's all love coming again.
He's like a parrot on a shield to the mind of pain no matter how much anxiety and suffering.
True sacrifice like the wings [F#] of a dove and it's real [G] because it's [F#] all love coming
I was a product of two people that never got along.
I was named after a song they heard the night I was born.
I was probably never planned, but you know how it go.
Pops [C#] was strong [Bm] and had it all under control.
Mom was on it more than couldn't wait to leave, but she was pregnant now and still a mother to me.
And because of that fact, she stayed put up with this shit [C#] and took everything [Bm] that that motherfucker could teach.
Believe it wasn't easy and from what I'm told, then again I don't remember I was two years old.
I was too young to know, to see the tears in her eyes.
[C#] I wonder why every [A#] night she would cry and pray to die.
Now [Bm] that's some fucked up shit, but I was so carefree like every other child just living a fantasy.
Never thought for a second considered it wasn't real.
If it wasn't, should I change the way that I feel?
She's like a paragon, a shield, you can love and pain no matter how much inside there's a suffering.
True sacrifice like the wings of a [F#] dove and it's real [Bm] because it's all love coming again.
She's like a paragon, a shield, you can love and pain no matter how much inside there's a suffering.
True sacrifice like the wings of a dove and it's real because it's all love coming again.
[G#] Moms is tripping and pops is chilling, brainstorming [Dm] trying to come up on a million or even [B] a thousand.
A few hundred would be right on time cause them bills is piling [A#] up and we falling further [Bm] behind.
And debt collectors banging and calling the phone when they would come to our house.
We wouldn't pretend we wasn't home, standing in a brick line, free honey and cheese.
Booker to a deep basket for local charities.
It's not fresh at all.
When you're going to school and can't afford the dress just like the cool kids do.
So I used textbooks and last year's shoes.
I was [C#m] destined to never [Bm] make it to the like the high school.
And pops got sick and fell ill and everything went downhill.
And when the SSI checks didn't cover the bills not even close.
Moms kept the boat afloat as we coast in the next year.
She's like a paragon, a shield, you can love and [C#] pain no matter [Bm] how much inside there's a suffering.
True sacrifice like the wings [F#] of a dove and it's real [Bm] because it's all love coming again.
She's like a paragon, a shield, you can love and pain no matter how much inside there's a suffering.
True sacrifice like the wings of a dove and [F#] it's real [Bm] because it's all love coming again.
I see pops even less than before but he's living in the same house behind the bedroom door.
It's always close again and he's sleeping no doubt.
Or every [C#] occasion be a [Bm] bathroom break or bring him out.
And I get to see him for a second just to say hey how you doing?
Good to see you awake, are you okay?
For him to reply yeah Jamie I'm fine.
And the [D] same night leave my one word out saying goodbye.
[B] Can you imagine the range of pain that [C#] I felt?
I was too [Bm] shocked to cry well except in the change dealt.
I went to school and all the kids in my [C#m] class attended the special [A#] mass to [D] acknowledge that he passed.
[Bm] Wanted to cry but not in front of my peers and not in front of a priest.
So I wipe away tears and swallow the whole sorrow like a bitter belief.
I even pray to God [F#] to let me [A#] talk to him every night when I [Bm] sleep.
He's like a parrot on a shield to the mind of pain no matter how much anxiety and suffering.
True sacrifice like the wings of a [F#] dove and it's real [Bm] because it's all love coming again.
He's like a parrot on a shield to the mind of pain no matter how much anxiety and suffering.
He's like a parrot on a shield to the mind of pain no matter how much anxiety and suffering.
True
[F#] [Bm]
sacrifice like the wings of [F#] a dove and it's [Bm] real because it's all love coming again.
He's like a parrot on a shield to the mind of pain no matter how much anxiety and suffering.
True sacrifice like the wings [F#] of a dove and it's real [G] because it's [F#] all love coming
Key:
Bm
F#
C#
A#
B
Bm
F#
C#
[F#] This [Bm] song right here is dedicated [F#] to my [Bm] mom, [D#] to my [Bm] pop, to my family, to my daughter, [F#] to the [Bm] people that I know and love to this day.
I was a product of two people that never got along.
I was named after a song they heard the night I was born.
I was probably never planned, but you know how it go.
Pops [C#] was strong [Bm] and had it all under control.
Mom was on it more than couldn't wait to leave, but she was pregnant now and still a mother to me.
And because of that fact, she stayed put up with this shit [C#] and took everything [Bm] that that motherfucker could teach.
Believe it wasn't easy and from what I'm told, then again I don't remember I was two years old.
I was too young to know, to see the tears in her eyes.
[C#] I wonder why every [A#] night she would cry and pray to die.
Now [Bm] that's some fucked up shit, but I was so carefree like every other child just living a fantasy.
Never thought for a second considered it wasn't real.
If it wasn't, should I change the way that I feel?
She's like a paragon, a shield, you can love and pain no matter how much inside there's a suffering.
True sacrifice like the wings of a [F#] dove and it's real [Bm] because it's all love coming again.
She's like a paragon, a shield, you can love and pain no matter how much inside there's a suffering.
True sacrifice like the wings of a dove and it's real because it's all love coming again.
[G#] Moms is tripping and pops is chilling, brainstorming [Dm] trying to come up on a million or even [B] a thousand.
A few hundred would be right on time cause them bills is piling [A#] up and we falling further [Bm] behind.
And debt collectors banging and calling the phone when they would come to our house.
We wouldn't pretend we wasn't home, standing in a brick line, free honey and cheese.
Booker to a deep basket for local charities.
It's not fresh at all.
When you're going to school and can't afford the dress just like the cool kids do.
So I used textbooks and last year's shoes.
I was [C#m] destined to never [Bm] make it to the like the high school.
And pops got sick and fell ill and everything went downhill.
And when the SSI checks didn't cover the bills not even close.
Moms kept the boat afloat as we coast in the next year.
She's like a paragon, a shield, you can love and [C#] pain no matter [Bm] how much inside there's a suffering.
True sacrifice like the wings [F#] of a dove and it's real [Bm] because it's all love coming again.
She's like a paragon, a shield, you can love and pain no matter how much inside there's a suffering.
True sacrifice like the wings of a dove and [F#] it's real [Bm] because it's all love coming again.
I see pops even less than before but he's living in the same house behind the bedroom door.
It's always close again and he's sleeping no doubt.
Or every [C#] occasion be a [Bm] bathroom break or bring him out.
And I get to see him for a second just to say hey how you doing?
Good to see you awake, are you okay?
For him to reply yeah Jamie I'm fine.
And the [D] same night leave my one word out saying goodbye.
[B] Can you imagine the range of pain that [C#] I felt?
I was too [Bm] shocked to cry well except in the change dealt.
I went to school and all the kids in my [C#m] class attended the special [A#] mass to [D] acknowledge that he passed.
[Bm] Wanted to cry but not in front of my peers and not in front of a priest.
So I wipe away tears and swallow the whole sorrow like a bitter belief.
I even pray to God [F#] to let me [A#] talk to him every night when I [Bm] sleep.
He's like a parrot on a shield to the mind of pain no matter how much anxiety and suffering.
True sacrifice like the wings of a [F#] dove and it's real [Bm] because it's all love coming again.
He's like a parrot on a shield to the mind of pain no matter how much anxiety and suffering.
He's like a parrot on a shield to the mind of pain no matter how much anxiety and suffering.
True _ _ _ _
[F#] _ _ [Bm] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ sacrifice _ _ _ _ _ like the wings of [F#] a dove and it's [Bm] real because it's all love coming again.
He's like a parrot on a shield to the mind of pain no matter how much anxiety and suffering.
True sacrifice like the wings [F#] of a dove and it's real [G] because it's [F#] all love coming
I was a product of two people that never got along.
I was named after a song they heard the night I was born.
I was probably never planned, but you know how it go.
Pops [C#] was strong [Bm] and had it all under control.
Mom was on it more than couldn't wait to leave, but she was pregnant now and still a mother to me.
And because of that fact, she stayed put up with this shit [C#] and took everything [Bm] that that motherfucker could teach.
Believe it wasn't easy and from what I'm told, then again I don't remember I was two years old.
I was too young to know, to see the tears in her eyes.
[C#] I wonder why every [A#] night she would cry and pray to die.
Now [Bm] that's some fucked up shit, but I was so carefree like every other child just living a fantasy.
Never thought for a second considered it wasn't real.
If it wasn't, should I change the way that I feel?
She's like a paragon, a shield, you can love and pain no matter how much inside there's a suffering.
True sacrifice like the wings of a [F#] dove and it's real [Bm] because it's all love coming again.
She's like a paragon, a shield, you can love and pain no matter how much inside there's a suffering.
True sacrifice like the wings of a dove and it's real because it's all love coming again.
[G#] Moms is tripping and pops is chilling, brainstorming [Dm] trying to come up on a million or even [B] a thousand.
A few hundred would be right on time cause them bills is piling [A#] up and we falling further [Bm] behind.
And debt collectors banging and calling the phone when they would come to our house.
We wouldn't pretend we wasn't home, standing in a brick line, free honey and cheese.
Booker to a deep basket for local charities.
It's not fresh at all.
When you're going to school and can't afford the dress just like the cool kids do.
So I used textbooks and last year's shoes.
I was [C#m] destined to never [Bm] make it to the like the high school.
And pops got sick and fell ill and everything went downhill.
And when the SSI checks didn't cover the bills not even close.
Moms kept the boat afloat as we coast in the next year.
She's like a paragon, a shield, you can love and [C#] pain no matter [Bm] how much inside there's a suffering.
True sacrifice like the wings [F#] of a dove and it's real [Bm] because it's all love coming again.
She's like a paragon, a shield, you can love and pain no matter how much inside there's a suffering.
True sacrifice like the wings of a dove and [F#] it's real [Bm] because it's all love coming again.
I see pops even less than before but he's living in the same house behind the bedroom door.
It's always close again and he's sleeping no doubt.
Or every [C#] occasion be a [Bm] bathroom break or bring him out.
And I get to see him for a second just to say hey how you doing?
Good to see you awake, are you okay?
For him to reply yeah Jamie I'm fine.
And the [D] same night leave my one word out saying goodbye.
[B] Can you imagine the range of pain that [C#] I felt?
I was too [Bm] shocked to cry well except in the change dealt.
I went to school and all the kids in my [C#m] class attended the special [A#] mass to [D] acknowledge that he passed.
[Bm] Wanted to cry but not in front of my peers and not in front of a priest.
So I wipe away tears and swallow the whole sorrow like a bitter belief.
I even pray to God [F#] to let me [A#] talk to him every night when I [Bm] sleep.
He's like a parrot on a shield to the mind of pain no matter how much anxiety and suffering.
True sacrifice like the wings of a [F#] dove and it's real [Bm] because it's all love coming again.
He's like a parrot on a shield to the mind of pain no matter how much anxiety and suffering.
He's like a parrot on a shield to the mind of pain no matter how much anxiety and suffering.
True _ _ _ _
[F#] _ _ [Bm] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ sacrifice _ _ _ _ _ like the wings of [F#] a dove and it's [Bm] real because it's all love coming again.
He's like a parrot on a shield to the mind of pain no matter how much anxiety and suffering.
True sacrifice like the wings [F#] of a dove and it's real [G] because it's [F#] all love coming
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