Johnny Is Dead chords by Q-Tip
Verse 1
Gm
Fm
Eb
F
Sometimes I phase
Gm
out when I look at the screen
Fm
Eaug
And I think about my chance
Am
for me to intervene
Gm
And it's up to me
Ab
Eb
to bring back the hope
F
Put feeling in the music
Gm
that you could quote
Fm
E
Not say ing that I hate
Am
it, cause here I kinda dig it
Gm
But what good is a ear if a
Fm
Eb
Q- Tip isn't in it?
Gm
Am
So to stick it in , to inform your friend
Eaug
Your boy from the hood,
is on that shit again
C
He has upped the degrees and
Am
G
dropped the mercuries
Ab
To splash on the mass from
low to upper class
G
And when the records spins and some
Am
times blows a wind
A fickleness of friends,
they sometimes hate again
Am
They always bring up Tribe on me,
C
could not survive on me
Cause this is my man's on me,
this is my fams
And here's somethin'
Am
C
new, it's front row for you
So don't misconstrue,
it's Tribal and true
C
Am
My dudes who hustle hard,
don't stop your repertoire
As long as you could see,
it's you who's stayin' we
C
Cause life is filled with (?) pills
and little pearls and shit
I'm fuckin' up, I mean,
I'm trippin' up
C
But still, there is a void,
Am
and people get annoyed
Let's focus is on the feel,
before we get a deal
Gm
Come on
F
Eb
Figurin' life can be a thing,
Verse 2
F
Gm
Eaug
the wilderness is wild to me
Am
Gm
But you're not alone,
Eb
F
I see we're just the same
Dm
Gm
C
Figuring out where we
Eaug
Am
Gm
should be
Cm
Eb
Figurin' life can be a thing,
Verse 3
F
Gm
Csus4
Eaug
E
Am
the wilderness is wild to me
Gm
But you're not alone,
F
Eb
I see we're just the same
Verse 4
With the vibe we came,
Gm
Ab
G
to put back on the street
Ab
Let's take care of ours,
and ensure we eat
Am
And Oprah an 'em, they criticize
the boys
Ab
Without in between,
they lose all their boys
Gm
They can't keep us down,
F
we're dominate and brown
And those other shades,
they join our parade
C
But wait there's rain ahead,
Am
like Brit and Kevin Fed
Eaug
G#
And magazine debris,
is shit she gotta see it
Am
I'm no different to you, I goes through it too
G#
I thumbs through the page,
I don't come of age
Am
I'm not a deity, I'm far from perfect, see
G#
I roll the tumble weed,
it's just a humble scene
C
Ab
Am
That I present to you, is just a mister crue
G#
Who burrs a harmony,
and soon a melody
Gm
C
That speaks to where we are,
Am
the door, I hope's ajar
And soon we're walkin' in, a blip,
Gm
it's just to say, "Come on"
F
Eb
Figurin' life can be a thing,
Verse 5
F
Dm
Csus4
E
Eaug
the wilderness is wild to me
Am
Gm
But you're not alone,
F
Eb
F
I see we're just the same
Dm
Gm
Figuring out where we
Eaug
Am
Gm
should be
Cm
Eb
Figurin' life can be a thing,
Verse 6
F
Dm
Gm
Fm
Eaug
Am
the wilderness is wild to me
Gm
But you're not alone,
F
Eb
F
I see we're just the same
Dm
Gm
Figuring out where we
Eaug
Am
Gm
should be
F
Eb
Figurin' life can be a thing,
Verse 7
Dm
C
Eaug
Am
the wilderness is wild to me
Gm
But you're not alone,
Cm
Eb
I see we're just the same
Outro 1
Am
G#
Am
G#
Am
Am
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