Survivors Guilt The Mixtape

| F | Am G | F Am G Can you hear me now? | F | Am G | 2x F I’m laid to rest F Detest your mercy Am Here in the vail and G F Holy matrimony, near a gun F My tongue has settled Am How do I sleep? G Beneath the rubble F November is the verdict Am G The sun will always be most lonely F I melt and understand Am G That this is where i burn F She's white dress and i’m ferris bueller Am And I see G F That you’ve got a new sense of humor Am I’ve been hearing rumors G F Observe from thе bleachers, sidelinеs Am G This game is a tough one, tonight F I wonder what you’re thinking right now Am G I wonder if you know you’re in mine F Just get some rest Am You can't abolish all the hatred in your chest G It’s just your boredom F But, if this is real Am It’s best to be a fly upon the wall G In case you could be wrong F Escape Am G There is no escape F Fade Am G There is no fade F She's white dress and i’m ferris bueller Am And I see G F That you’ve got a new sense of humor Am I’ve been hearing rumors G F Observe from thе bleachers, sidelinеs Am G This game is a tough one, tonight F I wonder what you’re thinking right now Am G I wonder if you know you’re in mine | F | Am | 4x | F | Am G | 2x F She's white dress and i’m ferris bueller Am And I see G F That you’ve got a new sense of humor Am I’ve been hearing rumors G F Observe from thе bleachers, sidelinеs Am G This game is a tough one, tonight F I wonder what you’re thinking right now Am G I wonder if you know you’re in mine 2 - Estella Capo: 1st fret | Bm G | D A | 2x Bm G Estella, Estella, I'm comin' to life D A Meltin' in my heart, gettin' high off your own supply Bm G I understand, we are only friends D A But your eyes keep tellin' me to take you in Bm G Oh, when you call, I get the faith D Oh, in your room A Why don't we take a chance? Bm G Saw on your lips, then we come alive D A I'm knockin' on every piece of wood Bm G I don't wanna fake it 'til I make it D A I don't need to see it to believe it Bm G I don't need to touch it, I can taste it D A All the shame feels the same when the pain hits Bm G D A I just died, at the thought of being alive Bm G D A At the same time as you, ooh, ooh Bm G Estella, I'm jealous, no indecision (Estella, jealous, Indecision) D A This time, I want it all (This time, I want it all) Bm G D I love you too much, I hate myself (I hate myself) A Enough, for the both of us Bm G D Unstow your arms, this war's a waste A Maybe shoot your arrow this way? Bm G D My scars of love, I'll honor great A Bm Some live, some die but we will stay G D (I don't wanna have, I don't wanna have, I don't wanna have A Bm G I don't wanna have, I don't wanna have, I don't wanna have D A I don't wanna have, I don't wanna have) Bm G I don't wanna fake it 'til I make it D A I don't need to see it to believe it Bm G I don't need to touch it, I can taste it D A All the shame feels the same when the pain hits Bm G D A I just died, at the thought of being alive Bm G D A At the same time as you, ooh, ooh 3 - Turn Back Time | F#m D | A | F#m D A I've fallen innocent (fallen innocent) F#m D A This grass is tall as shit F#m D A Skating with Maliq around my complex (sayin') F#m E D One day I'll be so famous I'll show them A E F#m D If I could turn back time A E F#m D And make my tongue work right A E F#m The truth is I have so much regret D I keep it in to spare you A E F#m D If I could turn back time F#m D What am I to do? A Keepin' pushing on and pray it leads me back to you F#m D Survivor-less objective but the love is never true A Fall in love with life and then you fall in love with you F#m D I thought serotonin is the one A The apple of my eye and the ignitor of the fun F#m E You stab me in the back when you should stab me in the front D 'Cause life is way too short for you to hide behind your flaws A E F#m D If I could turn back time A E F#m D And make my tongue work right A E F#m The truth is I have so much regret D I keep it in to spare you A E F#m D If I could turn back time | D E | F#m | 3x | Bm A/C# | D E | A E F#m D If I could turn back time A E F#m D And make my tongue work right A E F#m The truth is I have so much regret D I keep it in to spare you A E F#m D If I could turn back time 4 - Survivor's Guilt B5 A5 G5 B5 A5 G5 My pessimistic, my lonely B5 Well this is - A5 G5 B5 A5 G5 Is why I balance all of the hoarding B5 So right A5 G5 And also envious B5 A5 G5 To dethrone my name B5 Tomorrow A5 G5 It is gone and far B5 And far and gone A5 G5 B5 D F#5 Em D5 And gone and far Bm G Survivors! D F#5 Em D5 Survivors! Bm Guilt! G K**l! D F#5 The shooter Em D5 The person in questioning Bm G Hiding races of the evidence and tampering D F#5 Em D5 Found caution tape but it’s too late Bm G I would not even bother B5 A5 G5 Your intentions B5 Keep on saying freedom A5 G5 B5 Can you cut the snakes inside the grass A5 Traps like yours G5 B5 Will only bring in more A5 G5 B5 Just as the plot thickens A5 I’ve got spikes as seats G5 My view is mood B5 A5 G5 B5 I want you to go to rendеzvous (just wait) A5 G5 B5 Let me talk and try and to (explain) A5 G5 B5 D F#5 Em D5 Got our laughs for whatеver its worth? Bm G Survivors! D F#5 Em D5 Survivors! Bm Guilt! G K**l! D F#5 The shooter Em D5 The person in questioning Bm G Hiding races of the evidence and tampering D F#5 Em D5 Found caution tape but it’s too late Bm G I would not even bother | D Em | F#m Bm | 4x | D Em | Bm G | 2x Bm G Survivors! D F#5 Em D5 Survivors! Bm Guilt! G K**l! D F#5 The shooter Em D5 The person in questioning Bm G Hiding races of the evidence and tampering N.C. Found caution tape but it’s too late N.C. I would not even bother 5 - Hollywood Sucks D A Bm G Take your picture, make it last longer D A Bm As the dollar bills are falling from the sky G D The joke is old and no one's laughing A Bm And everyone looks like an asshole G D Well, it takes one to know one A Bm I don't really care at all G Bm Care at all A G And I think Bm A G Bm You've got the wrong number A G And I think Bm A Your forehead is beautiful D A Bm G Hollywood sucks, can you please move your Prius? D A Bm G You are not fucking Jesus, he hates LA D A Bm G It's not my fault, throw my phone at the wall D A Bm G Your friends are really morons, can we still date? D A Bm G D A Bm G Shor---ter days turned into lon---ger years D A Bm G D A Bm G I love you turns into I don't care A G And I think Bm A G Bm You've got the wrong number A G And I think Bm A Your forehead is beautiful D A Bm G Hollywood sucks, can you please move your Prius? D A Bm G You are not fucking Jesus, he hates LA D A Bm G It's not my fault, throw my phone at the wall D A Bm G Your friends are really morons, can we still date? [Instr Travis Barker &: KennyHoopla] | D | D | 2x (Coachella!) | D A | Bm G | 4x D A Bm G D A Bm Hollywood sucks, I'm moving to Wiscon--sin, yeah D A Bm G Hollywood sucks, can you please move your Prius? D A Bm G You are not fucking Jesus, he hates LA D A Bm G It's not my fault, throw my phone at the wall D A Bm G Your friends are really morons, can we still date? | D A | Bm G | 3x | D A | G | 6 - Inside Of Heaven's Mouth, There Is A Sweet Tooth | Em D | G | Em D | G C | Em D G C Let’s put a price on the priceless Em D G C And see yourself go broke Em D G C You remind me of the neighborhood dealer Em Cause ain’t shit realer! D G C And you would rather go home C D Em Oh, oh, oh C D Em Oh, oh, oh, oh C D Em Oh, oh, oh, oh-oh C Inside of heaven's mouth (Oh, oh, oh, oh-oh) D Em There is a sweet tooth C Sculpting my ego D Em A mural of frowns C D Em Born in a bad dream, got stuck in this town C Things get worse before it gets better (Just when I’m ready to talk, I’ve heard enough) D Em Things get better and then it's all gone C It gеts worse before it gеts better D Em Things get better and then we're all gone N.C. It gets worse before it gets better N.C. It gets better and then we're all gone N.C. It gets worse before it gets before N.C. It gets better and then we're all gone C It gets worse before it gets before D Em It gets better and then it's all gone C It gets worse before it gets before D Em D It gets better and then it's all gone G C Em D Never even thought twice G C Never even thought twice | C | D Em | 2x 7 - Smoke Break | D | D | D I challenge you to a duel A Maybe out on your smoke break G I'm looking forward to a rematch Bm A It just depends if we can keep this volume down D I challenge you to a duel A Maybe out on your smoke break G I'm looking forward to a rematch Bm A It just depends if we can keep this volume down D A 'Cause I'm your dog and I can't lay down, lay down G Bm 'Cause I'm your dog and I can't lay down, lay down A I'm looking forward to see you Bm G I think of death way more than life A And if my coffin will have handles A Well, my daily prayer D Bm Is a hot meal and a wooden gavel G So much scarred me in these streets A A couple marks life gave to me D I wear a mask not 'cause of virus D Just don't like what is behind it Bm If you're pure, then be pure G And if I'm yours then please be sure A You've got a certain factor, they're all laughter D Your arm is fake and it's tearing at the sides D I challenge you to a duel A Maybe out on your smoke break G I'm looking forward to a rematch Bm A It just depends if we can keep this volume down D I challenge you to a duel A Maybe out on your smoke break G I'm looking forward to a rematch Bm A It just depends if we can keep this volume down D A 'Cause I'm your dog and I can't lay down, lay down G Bm 'Cause I'm your dog and I can't lay down, lay down A I'm looking forward to see you Bm G Four corners of the county haunt your face G We sleep in jeans can’t close the case A One man's trash is another man's friend D Raise wild wolves in another playpen Bm Correct me please, I'm not good with names G But I'll know that face from any grave A Just a couple more truths till you tell a lie D And a couple more bones till you cross me Bm La di da, the drums so loud G Launch it backwards to my hell A It's just your awesome spell that makes me well D You made a name and will you make your last with mine D I challenge you to a duel A Maybe out on your smoke break G I'm looking forward to a rematch Bm A It just depends if we can keep this volume down D I challenge you to a duel A Maybe out on your smoke break G I'm looking forward to a rematch Bm A It just depends if we can keep this volume down D A 'Cause I'm your dog and I can't lay down, lay down G Bm 'Cause I'm your dog and I can't lay down, lay down A I'm looking forward to see you 8 - 9-5 (Love Me) Capo: 2nd fret | E B | C#m A | E B I want you C#m A To get comfortable E B But not vulnerable C#m A Just enough to show your soul E B Glue to people C#m A That I'll end up dying with E B Spare it all to impress them C#m A More than sharing common sense E B C#m Don't believe what they say A E Best believe if it pays B C#m So you say you're in love A E B C#m So put your money where your mouth is A E B C#m A So put your money where your mouth is E B So let's fake, that's life C#m A When you're swimming in the abyss every night E B Tossing ton of shit and loose ends, fake friends C#m A Don't you worry as the clock spins, I'm here (Here it goes) E B So sink in your bed, like it's quicksand C#m A And let it go, let's dream other place, yeah E B And don't you wake up, you won't like it C#m A E B And don't you wake up, it's not worth it C#m A Underlying condition E B C#m I've got no alibi, I'm dying A Underlying condition E B C#m I've got no alibi, I'm trying (Will you quit your 9-5 to love me?) A Underlying condition E B C#m I've got no alibi, I'm dying (Will you quit your 9-5 to love me?) A Underlying condition E B So let's fake, that's life C#m A When you're swimming in the abyss every night E B Tossing ton of shit and loose ends, fake friends C#m A Don't you worry as the clock spins, I'm here (Here it goes) E B So sink in your bed, like it's quicksand C#m A And let it go, let's dream other place, yeah E B And don't you wake up, you won't like it C#m A E B And don't you wake up, it's not worth it C#m A E B Will you quit your 9-5 to love me? C#m A E B C#m A Will you quit your 9-5 to love me? E B Will you quit your 9-5? C#m A Will you quit your 9-5 to love me?