Gas Station Love chords by Luke Geraty

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Intro 1

Verse 1
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Yo, the MC with the
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husky voice has returned!
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I am the western world.
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Every wack MC is get
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ting burned!
Let, let, let me out,
I'm gonna do what I think,
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for the love of almighty God,
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let me out!
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Yo, 6  foot 2, weighing 250,
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my chances of fame are getting kinda iffy.
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I strive to rock live,
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but I've been sized up
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since I tried to rise up.
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From the windows on earth
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It's cold out here and I fear my peers
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Can't stop my tears
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from years of putting in work
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The first verse to curse
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and strike the universe
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I reverse all my songs
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since my music's getting worse
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It's all in the family, keep them mad at me
I bring casualties on your hospitalities
My feelings so worthless,
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I chase just my verses
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Forcing purchases on the
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earth's surfaces
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It's hard to understand,
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confused by the man
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Rapping about rap from all the rap fans
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I  never knew similes and
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metaphors much
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But I still plunge the microphone
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so our minds can touch
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Ah, one, two, three, four
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Every b -girl is on the dance floor
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Five, six, seven, eight
You rock so hard it's hard
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to concentrate
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Eight, seven, six, five
Who guaranteed makes a
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crash to be alive?
Four, three, two, one
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All hands should be pointed at
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the sun
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The suggestions of sin
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will make us all quit
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I rotate my body
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so I can watch the world spin
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And so goes the will to
watch the pain spill
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I'll change my name to ill
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so I can cop some cheap thrills
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LL Cool Luke, that's my game
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The ladies all love me
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since they all know my name
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The verdict's in the bucket,
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I hope that you can trust it
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The mic's getting rusted
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since I've blown
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My whole budget, record the obvious
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Since the opps is extreme
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I'll swim in the fame
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till I'm drowning in my dreams
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It's hard to breathe,
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when the snow's in the breeze
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So change the degrees,
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if you want the call to leave
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Restore the sentence,
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let the de fault take place
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You're good at crew sweatin'
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but we can't see your face
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In production, I'm Luke Garrity
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It's the, return of the MC