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letra de play the chords - young chronic

[chorus]

yeah uh
words ah
words ah
play the chords
a musician never gets bored
yeah uh
words
play the chords
check it

[verse 1]

a necrotic wound is something that never truly heals
usually when i’m abashed i want it to conceal
the bigger pain behind my smile that hinders the appeal
self-esteem goes down the drain now you know how it feels
threat to lose my mind and balance i better beware
i pay attention man it ain’t like i don’t really care
but though my mood at times is scattered i want to compare
before my brain hits on a wall stuck in disrepair
get to the point, make it across, coming up off stage
a point in my life the chapter is done i turn to a new page
i love what’s unique, distinguishable, but not too strange
and cater for all, big, small, old, new age
and when i got something to say man i say it don’t care if it’s day or it’s night
some kind of crawling darkness that keeps on inching until it can k!ll all the light
with all of your might do what is right believe on your back is a kite
then step off a cliff and fly but do not fall watch out for benight
that’s right uh
[chorus]

words
words ah
play the chords
a musician never gets bored
yeah uh
words
play the chords
check it

[verse 2]

my heart, my mind, drive, passion going through attrition
and every day i force a smile forging optimism
a little joy from making music is my acquisition
i pray one day that all my dreams will come to fruition
and every night i enjoy the taste when i’m asleep
standing right in front of chronicles that love me deep
smiles on their faces is one good of things that i can reap
and this is why back in reality i oversleep
a rude awakening, face planted on the floor
on all fours pray, make the bed, and out the door
writing lyrics i hear knocking on my other door
it’s early and surprise visits i usually ignore
i’m working, i don’t socialize, i’m in need of peace
winter mornings, pad, pencil, and my polar fleece
the frequency of work is something i’d like to increase
but my creative muscle will explode and leak cerise
till then, let’s go
[chorus]

uh
words ah
words ah
play the chords
a musician never gets bored
yeah uh
words
play the chords
check it
yeah uh
words ah
words ah
play the chords uh
a musician never gets bored

- young chronic

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