Chords for Nova Rockafeller - Tre Pound and Piece of Sh#*t (OFFICIAL VIDEO)

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D

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Nova Rockafeller - Tre Pound and Piece of Sh#*t (OFFICIAL VIDEO) chords
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[D]
[Db] [D] [A]
[D] [N]
[C] I was looking for a way out, but [Eb] couldn't book it on the Greyhound.
So I put my [Bb] first payback, now [Fm] they got nothing to [C] say [Cm] now.
It's [Eb] like I'm waving a trade pal, telling sneakers [Bb] to lay down.
Saying they [G] didn't have to be this [C] way.
I'm no [Eb] what, really I [F] don't do much.
My hobbies include bad ass [Eb] smoking, touch.
[C] What's this group that I have?
[Eb] Yeah, we're [F] broken up.
And since I drove a classic car, she ain't spoke a bunch.
[C] I'm not a stranger to the [Eb] Greyhound, I'm always [F] somewhere else.
Different roads for different cities, they all flow [D] into the house.
[C] Different boys to come with [Eb] me and they know [F] what I'm about.
I'm real fucking sweet to act different.
When I'm out [C] I might be a fuck up.
[Eb] But I'm loved [F] every minute cause I'm fucked up.
It's like I'm feeling [Eb] a snippet, [C] I'm numb drunk.
And it's [Eb] somebody that [F] blinds got me high.
I wonder if I can fly.
Cause on this roof [Dm] I feel like dirt [C] in the sky.
I feel [Eb] bored, wonder about [F] it, try and look into my eyes.
But all [Bb] they're just a [D] memory, it's time [C] for a fly.
But I'm an [Eb] atheist, I fucking love [F] sinning.
Like I fucking love drinking and I fucking love [C] killing.
So I bust up [Eb] weed so I can [Fm] fucking love living high.
Cause I'm [Eb] offensive and I'm never jealous, get [C] it?
I was getting far way out, [Eb] but I couldn't book it on the Greyhound.
So I put [Bb] my first payback, now [Fm] they got nothing to [C] say [Cm] now.
[Eb] It's like I'm waving a trade pal, telling stuff [Bb] just to lay down.
Saying [G] it didn't have to be this way.
[N]
[A] [Am] [C]
I'm [Dm] [G] [E]
[A] [Am] a piece of [C] shit, I know.
Been called a bitch, a slut, [D] a [Dm] hoe.
Accused of this but free [C] to go.
My [B] fucking business is no [A] more.
[Am] A young white girl idolizes [C] rap gods.
I'm drunk and have crack bugs, but never hear me [Dm] trash talk.
Blowing up a group home, ordering their bus [C] down.
Just to break my [A] curfew, it's the only thing I fucking got.
I was 16, no big dreams, [C] but I'd shop forever.
I miss years that I do not [Dm] remember.
And I look back at a dumb fucking [A] kid with a white snicker for every fucking money she did.
I don't even wanna think of shit before I eat my lunch.
Got my new phone, [Am] add the best name, that's a [Dm] fingerprisoner.
I didn't catch that, but you're not a single regret.
[Am] We're all fucked and [A] hanging out in different places.
I'll be a piece of [C] shit forever.
Forever.
[D] Forever.
I'll be a piece of shit [E] forever.
[Am]
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_ _ _ [Db] _ [D] _ _ _ [A] _
_ [D] _ [N] _ _ _ _ _ _
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[C] I was looking for a way out, but [Eb] couldn't book it on the Greyhound.
So I put my [Bb] first payback, now [Fm] they got nothing to [C] say [Cm] now.
It's [Eb] like I'm waving a trade pal, telling sneakers [Bb] to lay down.
Saying they [G] didn't have to be this [C] way.
I'm no [Eb] what, really I [F] don't do much.
My hobbies include bad ass [Eb] smoking, touch.
[C] What's this group that I have?
[Eb] Yeah, we're [F] broken up.
And since I drove a classic car, she ain't spoke a bunch.
[C] I'm not a stranger to the [Eb] Greyhound, I'm always [F] somewhere else.
Different roads for different cities, they all flow [D] into the house.
[C] Different boys to come with [Eb] me and they know [F] what I'm about.
I'm real fucking sweet to act different.
When I'm out [C] I might be a fuck up.
[Eb] But I'm loved [F] every minute cause I'm fucked up.
It's like I'm feeling [Eb] a snippet, [C] I'm numb drunk.
And it's [Eb] somebody that [F] blinds got me high.
I wonder if I can fly.
Cause on this roof [Dm] I feel like dirt [C] in the sky.
I feel [Eb] bored, wonder about [F] it, try and look into my eyes.
But all [Bb] they're just a [D] memory, it's time [C] for a fly.
But I'm an [Eb] atheist, I fucking love [F] sinning.
Like I fucking love drinking and I fucking love [C] killing.
So I bust up [Eb] weed so I can [Fm] fucking love living high.
Cause I'm [Eb] offensive and I'm never jealous, get [C] it?
I was getting far way out, [Eb] but I couldn't book it on the Greyhound.
So I put [Bb] my first payback, now [Fm] they got nothing to [C] say [Cm] now.
[Eb] It's like I'm waving a trade pal, telling stuff [Bb] just to lay down.
Saying [G] it didn't have to be this way.
[N] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [A] _ [Am] _ _ _ _ [C] _ _
I'm _ [Dm] _ _ _ [G] _ [E] _
_ _ [A] _ _ _ [Am] a piece of [C] shit, I know.
Been called a bitch, a slut, [D] a [Dm] hoe.
Accused of this but free [C] to go.
My [B] fucking business is no [A] more.
[Am] A young white girl idolizes [C] rap gods.
I'm drunk and have crack bugs, but never hear me [Dm] trash talk.
Blowing up a group home, ordering their bus [C] down.
Just to break my [A] curfew, it's the only thing I fucking got.
I was 16, no big dreams, [C] but I'd shop forever.
I miss years that I do not [Dm] remember.
And I look back at a dumb fucking [A] kid with a white snicker for every fucking money she did.
I don't even wanna think of shit before I eat my lunch.
Got my new phone, [Am] add the best name, that's a [Dm] fingerprisoner.
I didn't catch that, but you're not a single regret.
[Am] We're all fucked and [A] hanging out in different places.
I'll be a piece of [C] shit forever.
Forever.
[D] Forever.
I'll be a piece of shit [E] forever. _ _
_ [Am] _ _ _ _ _ _ _

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