Аккорды Shauna Dean Cokeland - Babyface Finster

Capo: No

[Verse 1]
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They come at me like, "SDC, what were you thinking?",
E
Baby I wasn't,
       A
'Cause I'm boutta be high as a military budget,
    F#m                              E
I'm too young for Clueless but still totally buggin',
    A
And two whole times I've been recognised in public,
      F#m                              E
Kinda wild, don't you think, that the rhymes this blonde kid makes,
A
Hit your brain faster than the percocet’s her dad takes?
F#m         E
Damn, wait, that's a little dark, babe,
  A
I think I liked you better as an MCR fan page,
     F#m                          E
In a therapeutic setting, we'll examine the way,
          A
That your music interacts with your addiction to praise,
  F#m                  E
SDC, this can't be the best way to do that,
   A
So go back to Bojack Horseman cosplay,
     F#m                               E
Quit asking what my younger self would think of this stuff,
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I've got her right here, she's tied up in my trunk,
  F#m                  E
I open it up when they want her on screen more,
             A
She's like, "What the fuck? You told me we were going to Warped Tour!".

[Chorus]
      F#m                E
Got a baby face, call me Babyface Finster,
A
Comments filling up like, "y'all rockin’ with her!?",
        F#m                    E                      A
Gave my high school experience up for a check I don't have yet,
A
But I bet I'll be there by dinner.

[Verse 2]
F#m                  E
Is it a symptom of a greater mental issue,
         A
When you pick up your guitar and feel the whole world rocking with you?
    F#m                     E
And life is a show and they know you're a symbol,
     A
It's simple, get up there and sing for the people,
F#m              E
Doctor, is there something wrong with me?
           A                         F#m
If I wanna party till the US economy feels the effects,
  E                  A
I guess my headstone might just read: "smoked weed, looked pretty",
F#m                         E
Fuck artistic integrity and internet cloud,
       A
Put me in a commercial, buy my mom a new house,
    F#m               E
A reality show, watch me from your couch,
     A
It's SDC, I can't wait to sell out.

[Bridge]
                 F#m              E                 A
You’re thinking: This kid just discovered Eminem on Spotify,
              F#m                    E
Thought you'd try something nobody's cared about,
      A
Since 19 fuckin’ 95,
     F#m                  E
Well I'm just trying to revive the vibe,
         A
In these trying times by reminding y'all,
     F#m      E                 A
That I am the best person alive.

[Verse 3]
     F#m             E
Imma get fame till I hate it,
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Complain and write songs nobody relates to,
     F#m                E
I'll get fame till it's lame,
          A
And y'all say, "you just want someone to validate you",
     F#m            E       A
I'll par-tay and partake in any substances I want to,
   F#m           E
My folks say, "SDC's a handful",
         A
But it's nothing that the scene can't handle,
   F#m             E
My face gets the industry salivating,
 A
Equating dollar signs with y'all relating,
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I'm onscreen, they're instantly calculating,
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The risk that they'd be taking and the money they'd be making,
       F#m               E
Like, "Shauna, you're so cute, I can't take it,
   A
I'm driven to psychosis by the thought of you naked,
    F#m                  E
And faced with placement in my basement",
           A
Well, I'll call up Dateline, they'll catch you a case, prick.

[Outro]
F#m                E
Baby face, call me Babyface Finster,
A
Comments filling up like, "y'all rockin’ with her!?",
        F#m                    E                      A
Gave my high school experience up for a check I don't have yet,
A
But I bet I'll be there by dinner.