Tonart: G minor•
Verse 1
Gm
I came from nothing but not
Gm
F
Nothing, like nobody thought
I was something
Gm
F
Nothing, like called every name in the book
Eb
But for every second guess,
F
I never gave a second look, look
Verse 2
Gm
F
"Don't let it get to me"
Gm
'Cause if the best they've got,
Gm
Then there's no reason they
F
should get the best of me
Eb
While they were aiming at my words,
F
they missed the rest of me, see
Verse 3
F
Gm
can I stop all these
Critics from their talking?
F
Eb
F
The more I do,
Gm
F
Eb
the more they say
F
Gm
But there's no way I'm stopping
F
So they just keep on talking
Eb
F
Gm
And who do you think I think I am?
Verse 4
Gm
I got the feeling that
F
but you just got to be free
Gm
Shackles on your feet that
Eb
But you can feel 'em and they're heavy,
Verse 5
saying
Gm
"Man, if I ditch the system,
Gm
But then your hear a voice
Eb
"Don't even think about
Verse 6
F
Gm
can I stop all these
F
Eb
Critics from their talking?
F
Gm
F
The more I do, the more they say
Eb
Yeah, but there's no
F
Gm
way I'm stopping
F
So they just keep on talking
Eb
F
Gm
And who do you think I think I am?
Interlude 1
Who do you think I am?
Gm
F
Gm
F
Gm
F
Eb
F
Gm
F
Gm
F
Gm
F
Eb
F
Verse 7
are deep and they're
Gm
F
They stand up behind me if
you like it or not
Gm
F
And I'm telling you that the fire's hot
Eb
Can you see that smoke,
F
and did you hear that shot?
Verse 8
F
war and in the middle I am
Gm
So judge me now with
Gm
'Cause I'm too busy to
Dm
I'm tryna write the blueprint for all
Gm
the world to understand, and
Verse 9
F
Gm
can I stop all these
F
Eb
Critics from their talking?
F
Gm
The more I do, the more they say
F
Eb
The more they say
F
But there's no way I'm stopping
Gm
F
So they just keep on talking
Eb
F
Gm
Who do you think I think I am?
F
Eb
Who do you think I am?
Verse 10
Eb
F
Gm
How can I stop all these
Critics from your talking?
F
Eb
F
The more I do,
Eb
F
won't stop talk
Verse 11
F
Gm
And I regret me giving you
F
Eb
any little voice at all
F
But saving this world just
F
And maybe they were right from the start
Verse 12
not be myself
F
Gm
'Cause I'm just giving
these critics help
F
Eb
And it makes me twist my stomach in half
F
Gm
That my pen and his pen are
F
put into the same breath
Verse 13
Gm
Then I think he'd be out of a job
F
Eb
And maybe I just should've
Gm
Stay out of the booth and put all
F
these guitars in the closet
Verse 14
Gm
But any more education just
F
makes me feel like a fool
Eb
F
So I guess I gotta let critics talk
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