Аккорды Braden Bales - Mr. Hyde

[Verse 1]
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I'm the poster child for sinners
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Afraid of the winter I bought a one-way to LAX
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 I lost my bible, reduced and recycled
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I use my phone now to scroll through texts
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Holy, I'm out of control, I'm moving onto the fast life
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And downers seem to speed me up, not slow me down
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The old me is taking control, I'm morphing into a bad guy
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Like Jekyll's out of town

[Chorus 1]
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I'm turning into Mr. Hyde..., I think he'll make you cry
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 He brings the baddest nostalgia
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Man, you should see him gaslight
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 It's not a pretty sight
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 I lost when I tried to fight him

[Interlude]
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[Verse 2]
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I beg your pardon, everything sounds distorted
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Like every thought departed, when everybody snorted blow
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Now my hobby's, airing my dirty laundry
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And if nobody stops me, I think this wind's about to blow
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How could I say I'm fine when I'm busy nauseous
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I've officially lost it, just a flight's what it costed, oh
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And Hyde is finding his stride while Jekyll's in moshpits
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I promise I didn't want this, I can't believe I'm so lost

[Chorus 2]
Eb               Gm     F    Dm       Eb
I'm turning into Mr. Hyde..., I think he'll make you cry
Gm         F                Dm
 He brings the baddest nostalgia
Eb                      Gm   F
Man, you should see him gaslight
Dm        Eb
 It's not a pretty sight
Gm      F                   Dm    Eb
 I lost when I tried to fight him

[Outro]
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