LUMBAR SUPPORT! chords by Isaac Zale
Intro 1
Am
D#aug
Baug
Em
Am
D#aug
B
Em
Am
D#aug
Em
Am
B
Em
Am
I'm
Verse 1
coming in canvas boats
G
D#aug
B
But nothing but piles of bones
Am
Em
I'm nihilistic in approach
Am
Em
I'm diametrically opposed
Am
To do what I know I'm supposed
G
D#aug
B
I struggle with quitting to blow
Em
I'm feeling my chest too tight
Am
Wrap around me like a boa
G
Am
Piranha bites on my edifice
D#aug
Like Edison with these megabytes
B
Em
We film the flick and
don't flick the lights
Am
Em
I'm preferential to bad advice
Am
My megaphone will ring through the night
G
Nicotine is like kryptonite
Em
Her heart is pure but she's still a vice
Shawty suck me in a candlelight
G
Am
I show my baby what the venom like
G
I hope that I don't incentivize
Em
The revolution will be gentrified
You saved your soul with that stupid sign
G
Am
I hope it was worth it
G
Shut up and look at what's
D#aug
under the surface
Em
Know that you don't give a half of a fuck
You here for aesthetics,
I see you're a serpent
Am
I'm with your bitch in the
back of her sermons
G
D#aug
Homie, she like it when I get assertive
Em
Forty a villain, it turn you to vermin
Took her for dinner, so frankly
I think you should come out
Am
and thank me for all of my services
G
D#aug
Baug
G
Know that I do it on purpose, bitch
Em
Circumvented these circuses
F#sus4
F#m
Like trigonometry, I'm close to sin
B
Sky high jumper
D#aug
Young Galapagos hopper,
B
Em
got a grip on my sense
Stop assessing old numbers,
G
Am
they're waiting for me in my bed
D#aug
Seems like I've been outnumbered
B
Am
Em
Only time I feel zen,
Am
watch the arch out the lumbar
Em
G
Am
Sky high jumper,
D#aug
young Galapagos hopper,
B
Em
got a grip on my sense
Stop assessing old numbers,
Am
they're waiting for me in my bed
G
Seems like I've been outnumbered
B
Am
Em
Only time I feel zen,
watch the arch out the lumbar
G
Where do I go when it all turns plastic?
Am
Back in the motherland, hop to Atlantic
F#dim
Break through the bastion, tell me in Spanish
Am
I brought a couple of titties
and gave them to bitches
G
Am
I met when in Calabasas, huh
Made me like she was arachnid, huh
Darius cool, but the praxis sucks
I'm really a fool when I balance bucks
G
It's pocket shit and I drag
Am
these nut s
Labyrinth in my can of drugs
Like whom today gets to
F#dim
fuck me up
Am
C
Scoot my baby in a Humvee truck
G
Am
Pop a mole, I wanna test my luck
C
Am
Help me out, I ain't slept in months
Em
Am
Shave my head and go learn from monks
I'll seize your heart for
what I'm done this morning
G
Am
Sky high jumper
G
D#aug
Young Galapagos hopper
G
B
Em
Got a grip on my sins
Stop obsessin' on numbers
Am
They wait for me in my bed
G
D#aug
It seems like I've been outnumbered
B
Am
Em
Only time I feel zen
Am
Watch the arts out the lawnmower
G
Am
Sky high jumper
G
D#aug
Young Galapagos hopper
B
Em
Got a grip on my sins
Stop obsessin' on numbers
Am
They wait for me in my bed
G
It seems like I've been outnumbered
Em
Only time I feel zen
Watch the arts out the lawnmower
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