BROCKHAMPTON – Things Cant Stay The Same (Guitar)

Dm               Em
It don't make no difference

A7         Dm    Em
  What you say about it

                           A7
(Pardon the, uh, technical difficulties)

Dm
  Summertime so I got my head out the window

     Dm
Your car smell like weed, it's that good Texas Indo

Dm
  Back when nobody believed in me except for you

Dm
  They don't accept you, unless they get to dress you

Dm
  Technically speaking is making me bitter

   Dm
I'm too high to focus, and more weed got delivered

           Dm
What could make our life simpler

        Dm
Send my name out in flames, and then it crash in the winter

Dm
  I showed up boy and I checked out the same day

Dm
  I signed in boy, and I logged out the same date

Dm
  Oh, mmm, mmm, ayy

Dm
  My OGs taught me to do it my way

Dm
  Texas boys, everything is sideways

Dm
  Might upload the whole tape to MySpace

Dm
  I like the music blown out, that's just my taste

Dm
  Keep the vinyl packed in some blue crates

Dm
  (Look up at the stars if you start to get lonely

Em
  It's crazy this all started with just us wanting some money)

A7
Yeah-yeah-yeah

   Dm
Yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah

     Em
Yeah-yeah-yeah

A7
Yeah

          Dm
What do I want out of life, what do I bleed for?

        Dm
So many shoulders, I can go and lean my head on

            Dm
But I still smoke and crave respect from those that cheer on

             Dm
Wish I could focus more on what I get my cheer from

           Dm
Who really know you, who really love you? I wanna see

        Dm
I gotta hit you for a mission and, yes, we outspeed

        Dm
So many take the high road to let the pain seep

          Dm
I need to learn a lot in life is a one-way-street

          Dm
Yeah, the ghost where Waco is, only time for takeout

Dm
Not a lot of room in this world, so keep your gate up

Dm
I'll meet you at the driveway, call Matt out

         Dm
With the lights on, bright for real, drive back out

      Dm
Yeah, jet-lag for pilots, only flyin' to islands

Dm
Call them taxes filed, money gettin' piled in

Dm
Green by the means, turn to envy by the thousand

Dm
Love to bring you down in the depths you would drown in

Dm               Em
It don't make no difference

A7         Dm    Em    A7
  What you say about it

    Dm  Em             A7       Dm
No, no,   things can't stay the same