Key: G major
Verse 1
What?
We need some rock, funky, blues,
slap -your -grandmother -in -the
-face type shit, man.
Yes, I agree, but better.
Yeah, no, no, we need to step it up,
you know?
It's gotta be, like, jazzy, funky.
Think I got something for ya.
Oh, word?
Yeah, like it?
Oh, ooh.
I like shit.
I like that, yeah.
Ooh, that guitar is sexy as fuck.
I'm sayin'. I can work with that.
We need drums, I got drums, check it out.
Ah, okay.
But I think it needs some really
bluesy shit for vocals.
Word up, kick that
Baby, baby, baby
Nah, nah, we need some shit like, uh
Like, fuck you, uh, eat my dick, bitch
Oh, okay, so like, fuck you, baby
Word, let's kick it
See, I didn't know how to start this,
so I kept it real
I haven't found a record deal,
but haven't had a time to quit
See, I'm a chorus,
but I always was the black sheep
I'd smoke keef, go to class
so I could go to sleep
And kick the shit with anybody
long as they were down with me
I knew this freak
who let me wax it in the backseat
Told me that she gave it
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to the whole hood last week
Tell me I'm the bomb
and I'll be all like
That's sweet
Well you can leave now
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Then I'd slap her on her ass cheek
Shit, I didn't mean to be an asshole
I'm not sorry for the way I am
I'm a dick and that's fresh,
can you dig it, yo?
Cause I'ma do what I need to do
Gm
I'm on my own just the way I like it, yeah
So I'ma tell them stay the
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hell out of my way, yeah
I'm forever rockin' my way
Do I care what they say?
No way
Cause I'm doin' my own thing
And I think it's time for a change
I use my energy
to counteract the stage lights
And focus on accomplishments,
on rip out the mosh pit
Cause you need to love what you do,
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or it could kill you
Cause stress and pain is not healthy,
and your shit's not healthy
So now it's time to evolve
to a new breed
Kickstart my psyche
and possibly get all you to scream
Cause I'ma do what I need to do
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G
And ain't nobody gonna tell me different
I never need a single thing from you
Gm
I'm on my own just the way I like it, yeah
So I'ma tell them stay the
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hell out of my way, yeah
My family raised me right,
but I still did wrong
Now I smoke and write songs
for y 'all to sing along
In a crazy world,
things ain't all good
But there's no need to dwell on
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the woulds and coulds
I'm just doing what I should,
only caring about one thing
Music over everything, gotta love that shit
I'm quite vulgar
and some people don't like that
I was thought to be me,
I don't ask for shit, so don't give me any
I just wanna make music
and I do it so fuck off
Fuck that, bring the hook back
Cause I'ma do what I need to do
Gm
I'm on my own just the way I like it, yeah
And ain't nobody gonna
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So much hell, I'm staying the hell out of my way,
F
G
yeah
F
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Fuck no, I hate balloon animals!
You don't want a balloon animal?
Fuck that shit!
Alright, well fine.
I know, fucked up, right?
Alrighty, guys,
I'll be back in about five minutes.
I gotta go take a smoke break.
Hey, what's up, guys?
Fuckin' hey, Marty.
What's up, man?
What's going on, bro?
Oh, you know, same old shit.
Shitty -ass pay.
It's tough breaks, man.
It's tough breaks.
Yeah, yeah, yeah.
Well, what can you do?
Well, why don't you come play with us
over here at the freak show?
Oh, yeah?
Yeah, I literally get paid to throw
shit at people.
There's no better job than that.
I get paid to throw poo.
It's great.
Yeah, I mean all you got to do is
have your shit together
Put the best damn show your
and be ready with the announcer says
How did you like the song?
TunerE A D G B E
ChordsG Gm F Ab Eb...
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