Intro: G E Ohh woahhh oh oohh x 4 Verse: B A Are you ready for the revolution G E My elocution is execution I am a electrocuted B A What the hell am I doing up no idea G E But catch a wiff of my fingers and you can still smell susan This chord progression throughout verses. Mouth like a ashtray breath stinking of liquor Pocket full of change and yesterdays get up Same jeans that I had the day before Laaaaa Bridge: Bm Guess I’m raps george best with a lot more sense A little more liquor and a lot more sex [Labrinth] Chorus: Bm A Sometimes we take it too far D Bmaj7 Knocked out, sick on my guitar Bm A And I hear them say D Bmaj7 Oh my god, say oh my god, say oh my god Verse: Lay my head down on the bar Cause wiskey never taste good When I hear them say Oh my god, say oh my god, say oh my god. Verse 2 The first look you make me shiver, sipper K, picking at yesterdays dinner The way I say things it figures I’m Paige thicker When I thing says spitters make her say uhhh Get insain and wanna get in my way picker Day when you wanna get with a rated star Diss me not (I’m frisky)what Still itching to get me cock in pixie lott Bridge: Just call me raps george best with a lot more sense A little more liquor and a lot more sex [Labrinth] Chorus: Sometimes we take it too far Knocked out, sick on my guitar And I hear them say Oh my god, say oh my god, say oh my got Lay my head down on the bar Cause wiskey never taste good When I hear them say Oh my god, say oh my god, say oh my god. Verse: I do drugs casue I like the buzz Go sleep wake up feeling like I tried to fight a bus Bearly functioning alcoholic Liveing life like a student with a pop stars walllet Always smiling with my new teeth Two e’s two pupils two 2ps In a chemical romance and I’m loved up The mascot for a generation full of f--k ups Play same as chorus for this bit, one strum at a time. Don’t be afraid it’s alright Don’t be afraid it’s all good I’m in a daze, always my yesterdays a blur Don’t be afraid it’s alright Don’t be afraid it’s all good I’m in a daze, always my yesterdays a blur [Labrinth] Chorus: Sometimes we take it too far Knocked out, sick on my guitar And I hear them say Oh my god, say oh my god, say oh my got Lay my head down on the bar Cause wiskey never taste good When I hear them say Oh my god, say oh my god, oh my god.