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Better You Than Me chords by Q-Unique

  • Am

  • C

  • Em

Verse 1
Am
C
Am
Em
1, 2, 7, 1, 2, 7, 9, 2, 7, 2, 7, 9,
Am
C
Em
1, 2, 1, 2, 9, 1, 7, 1, 2, 2, 7, 9, 1,
Am
I was born in the burrow biggie
Bright lights big city
C
And raised where the Yankees play
And thanked the day
Em
that my blank waist shrank away
And crank what I say
till I run to the bank with pay
Am
It's all relative like Puerto Rican cousins
C
And of course settled at recording
speaking hundreds
Am
I kid you not
Em
The streets are sewn
with a stitch of Tony Sopranos
And your suites at home
could be a witch like Alyssa Milano
Am
Verified it all in my youth
C
And I was terrified by the wall
of the lies and the truth
Am
Em
My parental gothics
experiment with mental violence
C
Em
Set into incidental silence
Is it vital yet?
Am
My words should serve
as a list of do's and don'ts
C
And if the world is the curb,
Am
it could twist till your views get smoked
Em
The best known equation
Am
is based on individual
Em
The labels clone creation
to collect residual
Am
C
It's all fun till someone loses life
Em
Till someone fucks your wife
C
Em
Till someone takes your sight
Better you than me
Am
C
It's all fun till someone takes your cash
Em
Till one of y 'all get blast
C
Em
Life could change so fast
Am
I'm part Al Pacino,
part Roberto Clemente
C
Part Arecibo, part Alfredo Altente
Em
Part of me wants peace,
part of me wants war
Part of me wants to sleep
and part of me wants to score
Am
I burn candles to the saints
and hope for a miracle
C
I'm found breaking in cans of paint
Em
was more spiritual
I've lost a lot of faith,
caused a lot of hate
Forced a lot of cake,
of course I'm not a saint
Am
But lied and talked through
all the trouble I get
C
Try walkin' in my shoes,
Am
you stumble in my footsteps
Em
I'd apologize,
Am
but that doesn't change shit
Em
And karma'll get me on the turn,
so I have to face it
Am
But it ain't gonna stop me,
ain't gonna get sloppy
C
Ain't gonna let the pain drop me
Am
until the morticians box me
Em
It's true, I'm only proven
Am
when I'm only doin' this
Em
Am
True to this lonely cue
Em
when I'm only human
Am
C
It's all fun till someone loses life
Am
Em
Till someone fucks your wife
C
Em
Till someone takes your sight
Am
Spare you the mean, it's all fun
C
Till someone takes your cash
Am
Em
Till one of y 'all get blasted
C
Em
Your life would change so fast
Am
Spare you the mean, it's all fun
C
Till someone loses life
Em
Till someone fucks your wife
Till someone takes your sight
Am
Spare you the mean, it's all fun
C
Till someone takes your cash
Am
Em
Till one of y 'all get blasted
Your life would change so fast
Better you than me you
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