Chords for The LaFontaines - Armour

_ _ _ _ _ [Gb] Are you [G] still fucking with me?
[Ab] Well it's alright to let you be my arm and everything _
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[Gb] Keep me close, keep me from having to pretend
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Well [E] it's alright to let you be my arm and everything
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[Ab] Two streets, a red street, getting wavy on the come up
We be for the [Db] underground raves through the summer
Back when we were sitting six people in a [B] sack
Sitting here in the wash [A] streets with some coo's and a little [Ab] bagpul
Walking the [Db] shire, I'm bringing some bad [Ab] news
The scoop of bad [Db] manners, retired and tattoos
Massive people but they're tall as I wouldn't [B] last
On my eight fucking [A] summer vest, believe it's still [Ab] class
And I'll just have to [Db] formidate if given a [Ab] chance
And try and cut my legs [Db] off when I position a stance
On the board again, we had just fallen on dope
[B] And I ain't been to sleep [A] once, steady switching my [Ab] code
I try and level [Dbm] up, if you understand how I [Ab] talk
Never had a helping [Db] hand or leave a scout in the shop
That's why I never plan, show up like the neighborly [B] table
We just keep depending on wherever we [Ab] lay
It's alright to let you be my arm and everything _
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Keep me close, keep me from having to pretend
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Well [E] it's alright to let you be my arm and everything _
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_ [Ab] For the [Gb] district, everybody the [Ab] victim
Rob [Gb] mentality, poison to the [Ab] system
Running [Gb] wheels for two blocks in [Ab] high rise
Fucking my niggas street lights in dark skies
This ball's old, bought from Grace Gracefully
One of the same [Db] days but they couldn't just keep pace with me
It's summer, another flash in the [B] pan
One of the [A] icons comes in and they're working [Ab] man suits
Lost [Eb] dreamers who bowed out for no merit
When life hits [Db] hard like a right hook they forget it
But you should hear the main hit, there's no God on these [B] streets
As far as music [A] goes, I'm a God on these [Ab] mazes
Bow down, you can call it higher learning
I'm clever with my [Db] money so I call it higher earning
Forgive me if I'm sinning but I will never repent
[B] If it's the only thing that's [A] money then it's all I've spent
[Ab] If every day's a [Dbm] lesson then the meaning is close
I fear spirits and I'm [Db] awful, don't believe in no ghost
I've been let down every tunnel with no sign of the light
[B] So I just keep depending [A] on wherever I lay
[Ab] It's alright to let you be my arm and everything
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[Gb] Keep me close, keep me from having to pretend
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[E] It's alright to let you be my arm and everything _
_ [Db] I _ _ _ _ _
_ [Ab] _ _ [Gb] think you've [Ab] picked them, what [Gb] mentality put you into this [Ab] system
Running [Gb] wheel for two blocks in [Ab] high rise
Fuckin' [Gb] on these street lights and [Ab] dark skies
Royal [B] shambles, latch codes for [Ab] villains
Hollywood [B] smells, cold clothes and [Ab] fillings
Men with weak [B] shins, rose and sheep [Ab] skin
And everybody [B] happy in their age of spin
[Ab] No we don't freak up, we [Gb] got no blamers to the [Ab] make up
Everybody shoot [Gb] but nobody wanna [Ab] shake up
With no [Gb] apology it's water up in the [Ab] wasteland
Fire fat [Gb] cats, stomach overflow and weight [Ab] bands
So [B] conflicted, everybody [Ab] debating
The marshal [B] or the script, what did I [Ab] say?
If I bear [B] witness, do I have the fitness?
Can I really kick this?
Welcome to the circus _ _ _ _ _ _