R.I.P 2 My Youth

Điệu: Điệu Slow Rock
Tone: [Am]
Capo 3
Intro
[Am] [Em] [C]
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Verse
R.I.P. to my [Am] youth
And you could call this the [C] funeral
I'm just telling the [Em] truth
And you can play this at my [G] funeral
Wrap me up in [Am] Chanel inside my coffin
Might go to [C] Hell and there ain't no stopping
Might be a [Em] sinner and I might be a saint
I'd like to be [G] proud, but somehow I'm ashamed
Sweet little [Am] baby in a world full of pain
I gotta be [C] honest, I don't know if I could take it
Everybody's [Em] talking, but what's anybody saying?
Mama said if I [G] really want to, then I can change, yeah yeah
[Am] R.I.P. to my youth
If you really [C] listen, then this is to you
Mama, there is [Em] only so much I can do
Except for you to [G] witness, for to worship me too
Chorus
I'm [C] using white lighters to [Am] see what's in front of [Em] me
R.I.P. to my [Am] youth
Verse
And you could call this the [C] funeral
I'm just telling the [Em] truth, yeah
You can play this at my [G] funeral
Tell my sister don't [Am] cry and don't be sad
I'm in [C] Paradise with Dad
Close my [Em] eyes and then cross my arms
Put me in the [G] dirt, let me dream with the stars
Throw me in a [Am] box with the oxygen off
You gave me the [C] key and you locked every lock
When I can't [Em] breathe, I won't ask you to stop
When I can't [G] breathe, don't call for a cop
I was [A] naive and hopeful and lost
Now I'm [C] aware and driving my thoughts
Instrumental
[C] [Em] [D]
Bridge
What do I [C] do? What do I do?
I don't believe it if I don't keep proof
I don't [Em] believe it if I don't know you
I don't believe it if it's on the news or on the [D] Internet
I need a cigarette
Chorus
I'm [Am] using white lighters to [C] see what's in front of [Em] me
I'm [Am] using white lighters to [C] see
Verse
R.I.P. to my [Am] youth
And you could call this the [C] funeral
I'm just telling the [Em] truth
You can play this at my [G] funeral
Tell my sister don't [Am] cry and don't be sad
I'm in [C] Paradise with Dad
Close my [Em] eyes and then cross my arms
Put me in the [G] dirt, let me be with the stars

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