Make It Home chords by
The Passengers
The Passengers

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Key: Bb major
Verse 1
Ab
Ab
Gm
Gm
Dm
Dm
Eb
Eb
Ab
Ab
Gm
Gm
Dm
Dm
Eb
Eb
Ab
Ab
How can I love you,
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Gm
never gave me a chance
Dm
Dm
Eb
Eb
If I got a deal now,
I'll probably take the advance
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Ab
And run to the setting sun,
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Gm
with my seventh son
Dm
Dm
Go un der the shade
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Eb
and bang out the eleventh one
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Ab
Heaven's tongue made
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Gm
out of a beat skin
Dm
Dm
Eb
Eb
Hired to bring fire while I work release
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Ab
Mental prisons can't hold me
Gm
Gm
Dm
Dm
Separate from the old me,
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Eb
when I hear that OG special rhythm
Ab
Ab
Gm
Gm
Intricate combination of lyrics and melody
Dm
Dm
Eb
Eb
We purify your body
till our spirits are heavenly
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Ab
Relying on hobbies
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Gm
to get us through the day
Dm
Dm
Eb
Eb
In the scorching sun,
retreat to the shade
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Ab
Gm
Gm
We leech to the pain, provide inspiration
Dm
Dm
Eb
Eb
It's hard to the artist,
happiness is overrated
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Ab
Long live the marksman,
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Gm
long as my target's painted
Dm
Dm
Eb
Eb
I'ma never miss my goal
and I'm hardly aiming
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Ab
Gm
Gm
Dm
Dm
Eb
Eb
Where do we go when we have no home?
Ab
Ab
Gm
Gm
You supported the mu sic,
Bb
Bb
Eb
Eb
but it lost the soul
Ab
Ab
Gm
Gm
Bb
Bb
Eb
Eb
We actin' stu pid, try to make it home
Ab
Ab
Gm
Gm
But you can't refuse it
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Bb
Eb
Eb
when you make it home
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Ab
When I make it home,
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Gm
I'ma throw my feet up
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Bb
Eb
Eb
And order me a nice prostitute
with a D cup
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Ab
Gm
Gm
Lots of you probably fantasize,
but I'm different
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Dm
Eb
Eb
I find a place in my mind and I live it
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Ab
Call music, it's hard to refuse
Gm
Gm
Dm
Dm
the power inside
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Eb
There's a fine line of use
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Ab
if it's what I used to be
Gm
Gm
Dm
Dm
Now I usually warm it up gently
Eb
Eb
Before I go in and smash it ten deep
Ab
Ab
Gm
Gm
Re lentlessly, chokin' these hard words
Bb
Bb
Eb
Eb
My life is a series of films,
this is the dark third
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Ab
Gm
Gm
Sequel will be equal to the prequel
Dm
Dm
Eb
Eb
Meanin' there's no timeline
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Ab
to this sequel
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Gm
Exposition, my mission is see -through
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Dm
Eb
Eb
This man's spirit transparent,
the soul of evil
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Ab
How's the good,
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Gm
locked inside of the people?
Dm
Dm
Eb
Eb
Fuck the black cop,
let's go ride on the wheel
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Ab
Gm
Gm
Where do we blow,
Dm
Dm
Eb
Eb
when we have no home?
Ab
Ab
Gm
Gm
Used to follow the mu sic,
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Bb
Eb
Eb
but it lost the soul
Ab
Ab
Gm
Gm
Bb
Bb
Eb
Eb
We actin' stu pid, tryna make it home
Ab
Ab
Gm
Gm
But you can't refuse it,
Bb
Bb
Eb
Eb
when you make it home
Ab
Ab
Gm
Gm
Where do we go when
Dm
Dm
Eb
Eb
we have no home?
Ab
Ab
Gm
Gm
You supported the music
Bb
Bb
Eb
Eb
but it lost the soul
Ab
Ab
Gm
Gm
Bb
Bb
Eb
Eb
We actin' stu pid, tryna make it home
Ab
Ab
Gm
Gm
But you can't refuse it
Bb
Bb
Eb
Eb
Ab
Ab
when you make it home
Gm
Gm
Dm
Dm
Eb
Eb
Ab
Ab
Gm
Gm
Bb
Bb
Eb
Eb
You
Ab
Ab

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