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Typical Daze chords by Dirty Dike

  • Am

  • F

  • Dm

  • Em

  • C

  • E

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Intro 1
(A minor) (F major) (A minor)
(D minor) (F major) (A minor)
(D minor) (A minor)
(D minor) (A minor)
I (D minor)
Verse 1
(A minor)
(D minor)
(A minor) (D minor)
(A minor)
wake late for a (D minor) typical day
Of getting (A minor) pissed till it's difficult,
but isn't it strange?
It ain't miserable,
wishing that the (D minor) limit would raise
To a (A minor) simple bit of spirit in my lyrical rage
I riddle flipping pages
(D minor) that's miracle laced
Until you (A minor) ring all your mates and tell
them "listen to James"
Tickle his brain and scribble his name
like hitting the train
A villainous mate you wouldn't
want a kick in the face
(E minor) Cause I gaze distant,
I'll (D minor) play with your sisters
And (C major) mate I'm (A minor) as dangerous
as pacing with scissors
I'll make hits blatantly
(D minor) making you face it
You're (A minor) saved in my database list
full of fake shits
Take this! (E minor) Now I'm (D minor) just wasted
and laid back
(C major) Inhale (A minor) the vapours that raise
from my eighth sack
Jade- rapping James with the (D minor)
payback and mate that
(E minor) Is straight fact,
breaking the (A minor) scales like your waist fat
My stage act collapses and now it's
(D minor) back to my habitat
(A minor) Act like a lab rat trapped
in an aggy rap
And fuck carpet (D minor) burns, she'll
get a scabby back
(A minor) Stabby stab stab till her fanny
is a baggy gash
And I'm just (D minor) using rude words
To (A minor) scoop dirt flirt with the tune
abuse my new verse
Future first, think last,
drink from a pink glass
Lined with the (E minor) brink but I sink fast
(E major) Wink glass eyes at the (D minor) stars
but I can't fly
(C major) Can't buy (A minor) half the laughs
in this harsh life
I ask why and all I (D minor) get is an odd look
Of (A minor) friends trying to answer this nonsense with
God books (D minor) (A minor)
(D minor) (A minor) (D minor) (A minor)
It's me missing maths and my
(D minor) head can't figure sums
(A minor) Hitting drums,
licking out your sister with a vicious tongue
With a little run for your (D minor) money's,
bring quicker son
(A minor) I've listened to your lyrics for some
spirit and there isn't none
So isn't your mum (D minor) a little bit dumb
For letting (A minor) six different
husbands deliver the cum
Some come rhythm- less,
kick a fuss up and get your innards bust
Scissored up viciously until your
fucking pissing puss
Plus giving slug (D minor) s love with
your little slug
(C major) It's sick as fuck (A minor) , give it up
bitches and listen up
Cause oh dear you're in (D minor) trouble now,
shut your mouth
(E minor) Dike's (A minor) coming out with a sound
and it's fucking loud
Drown as my (E minor) thunder cloud (D minor) shouts
out the underground
(C major) Running round (A minor) clubs with an ounce
up his fucking snout
Being me, that's (D minor) a big joke
Never quit (A minor) smoking and wear
shit clothes at discos
The nose- picking hobo (D minor) hopes
for a (A minor) sick show
Wishbone slips as I focus and tiptoe
Spit flows doper than (D minor) most
of you pricks know
(A minor) Piss- soaked lyricist wishing
that this shit blows
Ghost float mission (D minor) levitate with
a head of snakes
(A minor) Never say never to the heavens
when the devil waits
Clever mates trying to beg when
the record breaks
Weapons raised, sabers displayed,
Outro 1
let's celebrate
(A minor) (D minor) (A minor)
(D minor) (A minor)
(D minor) (A minor)
(D minor) (A minor)
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