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We Got chords by The Nextmen

  • Em

  • D

  • A

  • F#

    2
Verse 1
Em
Yo, we got power to
fly beyond the new earth
D
Now we got vision to see
Em
beyond star -struck
law
Yo, we got motives to make
it manifest with
the best
D
And we got points that treble like
Phileas
Em
Fogg
Yo, we got tracks to tap
that right and exact
D
And we got wisdom to know that
Em
only nothing's forever
Yo, we got rhythm and hit em in
the door with the tone
D
Yo, we got lyrics that make you
Em
want to study at home
Next man wanted to wait
When I was 16, I was too vain
Now I want to dream, is it too late?
To destiny create
I'm out with mate lands,
all to seascapes
Spinning up my hands
till my knees scrape
Morale lifting free weights
Boogie to my debate
Radiation hot plates
Hands free of charge,
there's no escape
From yin or yang, very hard to separate
Like love and hate,
cause evil one can dominate you
Yo, we got power to fly
beyond the new earth
D
Now we got vision to see beyond
Em
star -struck love
Yo, we got motives to make
it manifest with the best
D
I'm weaker, what's the trouble, like
Em
Phileas
Fogg
Yo we got tracks to tap back,
right and exact
I'm weaker,
D
Em
wisdom to know that only nothing's forever
Yo we got rhythm and hit
em in the dome with the tone
D
Yo we got lyrics that make you
wanna study at home
Em
You know the higher you will soar,
you see the smaller you will seem
To those earthbound drones that just
lack the means to hear the tune
Who's next, next intellect
Set rent to the border,
let your complacency order board the jet
Take the best seat in the house
As we lecture and you search
our mental whereabouts
Next, man, square ten,
that's continent
Content, contentment, as your mind is bent
Yo, we got power to fly
beyond the new earth
D
Now we got vision to see beyond
Em
Star
Trek law
Yo, we got motives to make
it manifest with the best
D
And we got thoughts that trouble like
Em
Phileas
Clark
Yo, we got tracks to trap
that right and exact
D
And we got wisdom to know that
Em
only nothing's forever
Yo, we got rhythm and hit em in
the door with the tone
D
Yo, we got lyrics that make
you wanna study at home
Em
Sometimes I suffer from a lapse
in the art of telepathy
The therapy depends on you
second -guessing me
Stressing me out isn't an option
you have anymore
Sketching me out is impossible
if you can't draw
We like boogie on the scene
and like boogie down the hall
See I hailed from the boogie, been in
London for six
I studied mysticism, physics,
Jungian psychology
Artificial intelligence, you see I kick like this
The raw door -to -door
salesman approach
Won't cut it in half,
neither will gutting a car
His sacrificial ceremonies I love
Why is the world so cold?
Destroyer tryna go offline,
linking your soul to soul
Need you to get me,
I'm a simple man for complex reasons
I work on being so you all had just best believe in these some dope lines,
any lines I write I ignite
I fight the war on the sublime,
I'm honest, prime, I refine
The worst crime I commit,
I probably lent you to spit
Tried to be tight,
A
but you wasn't used to it
Em
Too much shoes to pick, from
Timbs to
Blue
Suede
Girlfriend, I'm size 12, but don't be afraid
I search to murder any living in
a traumatic baggage
And manage to ravage
and bandage any topic I pick
We pave the way with the waves,
keep the click like thick
Next man like the
X -Men, buck his bricks
The
Mack without
Fleetwood, campin' on
Cheekwood
For fire in the belly of the
beast that eats good
To kick bucks, the neck rust,
property rejects lust
When you're lookin' for greed,
other codes can get
We burn the churn out and earn
clout and turn em' out
I ride a decent scent,
police it with the hardcore facts
Relax and chill out in
London, but we keep
boogie bumpin'
Because it ain't where you're from,
Duke, it's where you're at
Yeah, we got power to fly beyond the
New
Earth
D
Now we got vision to see beyond
Em
Star
Trek, love
Yeah, we got motives to make
it manifest with the best
D
And we got quads that travel like
Em
Phileas
Fogg
Yo, we got tracks to tap back,
write and exact
D
And we got wisdom to know that
only nothing's forever
Em
Yo, we got rhythm and hit
em in the dome with the tone
D
Yo, we got lyrics that make you
Em
wanna study at home
Do it
Cut like, cut, cut like, cut, cut like
Like, like, like a cow
With rhythm, y 'all
Eight, one, five
No other can beat me
Em
Em
You've just had a heavy session of electroshock therapy,
and you're more relaxed than you've
been in weeks.
F#
Em
All those childhood traumas magically wiped away,
Em
along with most of your personality,
Most of your personality.
Most of your personality.
Most of your personality.
Most of your personality.
Most of your personality.
Most of your personality.
Most of your personality.
Most of your personality.
Most of your personality.
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