Tonart: C minor
Verse 1
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G
Hello ladies and gentlemen,
Am
G#
Gm
g -gentlemen, g -g -gentlemen.
Am
G#
G
The world famous Latin Casino
Am
G#
proudly presents the star of our show,
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Jones.
Am
Madness is not the dream,
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Am
madness is life without the dream.
Eb
G#
Silence came upon scene,
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Am
isn't it odd how my body
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Am
G#
That takes me to a new level of R .E .M.
Am
Three good men is all
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it takes to move the body.
Gm
Am
Ken Strong is all it takes
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to make the album jam.
Am
If I rock, am I the man?
G#
Gm
Oh, what a task to ask the band.
Am
Till he caught me in the shade
G#
G
Am
If I had a choice, I would choose
G#
To lead you in my maze
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Am
G#
G
My voice is Pitcher Project
Am
G#
Per fect, allergic to none
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G#
As the softness of my body
Shall be guarded from embrace
Am
G#
To get tackled
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Gm
G#
For a man that should lose me is dead
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Am
Fighting with death in a chess game
G#
Fm
In a patacoda war
Gm
Old Price wore the patterns for
Am
G#
G
It's a project, it's a
Am
G#
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Am
It's a project,
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Am
G#
it's a project
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Am
Gm
Buck it up, kid, buck it up
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Am
Dm
Buck it up, kid, buck it up
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Am
Gm
G
Buck it up, kid, buck it up
Am
G#
Buck it up, kid, buck it up
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Am
G#
G
You say, who say, I say, I play
Am
Nudie with a cutie in
Am
You can run, run, run,
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G
but here I go, here I come
Am
There's no place to hide,
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G
there's no place to run
Am
But to lie alone upon the
In a restless dream
Am
G#
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Am
I walk in between the narrow path
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G
Which is the streets of cobblestone
Gm
Eb
24 -hour party which
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Gm
I will pass on my own
Am
Big ass home and broad sea,
Fm
Gm
dreamscape meadow
Am
Knock, knock, knock,
Fm
Gm
before my head is on an angle
Am
G#
G
Come again, my rhymes I descend
Am
G#
When I walk in the midst of my dream
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Am
No feel for the real,
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for the stage I'm in is R .E .M
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Gm
But out I must come
G#
when I toss and turn, you learn
Am
So who should I check for?
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Gm
The black or the white for?
Am
To tell you the truth, yeah,
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Gm
they both can be can nibal
Am
Behind the back door,
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G
they give you the eat
Am
G#
Double cross -minded,
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G
one -track flavor behavior
Am
But what could you do
G#
when you don't know who
You could receive the receiver
Am
It's a project, yeah
G#
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Am
G#
Project Pro ject
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Am
G#
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Am
It's a project, Project
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Am
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Am
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It's a project, yeah
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Am
It's a project, yeah
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Am
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G
It's a project, It's a yeah
Am
Fm
It's there was history, there was
Gm
Am
Mys tery in the music,
Am
Experimenting with the noise
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Am
I mean some tried, yes
Gm
G
But they capsized, yeah
Am
If you get too much,
G#
there's a slight chance
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Am
You could blow your psyche as s,
Mikey
G#
Now he's boom -bastically
mind -blown
Am
Gm
G
Thrown from reality, twisted, but gifted
Am
But now you're one of us
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G
in the land of the misfits
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G
but you don't wanna get off
Am
All you wanna do is sit and
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blow your funkin' head off
Am
Cause that's what would happen
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G
if the lyrics sent of the wrong way
Am
G#
Instead of entering the paths
Gm
Bet you wanna go to heaven,
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Am
via express, myself
G#
To wealth unimagined
Am
by the grace of the turntables
G#
Along with the label
Bb
G#
I was able to achieve and
conceive what I believe
C#
Fm
So get up, stand up,
Am
G#
and keep your funky nose up high
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Am
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Am
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Once upon a time in a rhyme and forgot
Am
G#
Stood a crew no one knew
G
till the volume was two
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and the land of the blind
Am
And the one I was king
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and the contract signed
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Am
G#
G
You cast a spell with a sugar cane pole
Am
Some gained respect and
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G
some lost control
Am
G#
For just two new, with this style it came
And the one name was Finch
Am
So who should I check for?
Gm
G
You're checkin', you're checkin'
Am
Who should I check for?
G#
You're checkin',
Am
Who should I check for?
G#
You're checkin',
Am
Who should I check for?
Am
Yeah, maybe you should check
G#
G
for the one you never knew
Am
The mistakes that make me do
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G
the things I wanna do
Am
So I open my eyes and take
Am
Since the P that I sparred with
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Am
Remember back in the days
G
when I could sit back and cool off
Am
G
Agony, agony wasn't ever upon me
Am
Fm
The rebel soul wasn't full of envy
Style was kickin',
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G
hoop was slammin'
Am
Happy to see my spa's face
when they arrive
Fm
To play ball, or just to hang out with life
Am
G#
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G#
It's a project, yeah
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