Tonart: D minor
Intro 1
F#m
Verse 1
F#m
[Slug]
He threw his weapon in the trash dumpster
In the alley way, behind that Irish pub
Then he sprinted like Olympics
down the street
Everything went numb
except his legs and feet
His car was parked, just a few blocks away
He ain't gettin' caught
Nope, not today
And he can hear the faint
sounds of the sirens
Time is short
And life's a sport
He tried to push weight like
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Somebody got to hate
and instigate at that bar
He popped that fool, like baby I'm a star
Now he's runnin' to the safety
of his baby momma's car
Boy was born to be a soldier
Look over the shoulder as
he took the corner
Nobody at the pub knows who he was
They seen him though
Either way, there's a vehicle
Down the street
It's within his reach
The cops are close
Hear the tires screech
D
F#m
Hand in the pocket
Grab the remote
Then, pop the trunk yeah
Hopped in a closed it
E
Sittin' in the cold trunk space
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But his head stayed hot
from the sweat on his face
E
Got to keep his cool and think this through
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If only he could fall asleep for a few
Verse 2
F#m
All thoughts crossed
Em
D
Of how he got lost
Time is gone
A
D
Tryin' to hit the stop watch
Bm
Wishin' he could take it back
A
Bm
to the simple
A
G
When the future still had some potential
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From the childhood,
Em
D
playground jungle gym
A
D
To the concrete jungle
that he's stuck within
A
Bm
No returners
A
G
Stay warm from the fire of the glory
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burnin'
Verse 3
Bm
Chorus: [x2] [Slug] And it
F#m
burns
[MURS] Glory burnin' in every
Bm
F#m
soul
[Slug] And it burns
[MURS] Glory burnin'
in every goal
[Slug] And it burns
[MURS] Glory burnin'
in every war
Bm
[Slug] So let it burn
[MURS] But know what you're
Verse 4
[MURS]
Who did this motherfucker think he was?
Ran up on who like he didn't give a fuck?
Who called the cops from
inside the pub?
Cause it didn't take the who
that long to show up
What made me think I had
to take it this far?
What made me hop into the
trunk of this car?
What would you do if your
crew as at war?
What would they do to
even out the score?
Where my boys at? They was
supposed to have my back
Wait, I can't hear no footsteps,
where the cops at?
Where I'm supposed to run
when this trunk gets cracked?
E
F#m
Wait, where my girl at? As
a matter of fact
Why ain't we pulled off and
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Why didn't I listen when she said,
"Baby wait"?
Why did I see disgust when
I look into her face?
Why didn't I learn when
E
I caught my first case?
F#m
When will the oxygen
run out in this truck?
When won't I have to prove
I ain't no punk?
When will the OGs catch
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When will I get a chance
to smoke this blunt?
How could I think of gettin'
high right now?
How could I do this to my
woman and child?
How did I end up livin' life so fowl?
Never thought the glory would burn me,
Verse 5
F#m
Em
D
The fire within burns close to the heart
A
D
Keeps the live shit and the emotions apart
Bm
A
God forbid you mix passion with thought
Bm
A
Cause then you're only askin'
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The cycle never ends while we
Em
D
live in denial
A
And wonder what it is to
Bm
A
Who, what, where and when, why and how
Bm
A
But the answers to the those questions
G
F#m
don't matter now
Outro 1
Chorus [x2]
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Bm
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A
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