Dirty Heads – Believe (Guitar)

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Well you never quite forget the first tape you buy,

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Mine was Naughty by Nature back when OPP was hot.

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Who would've thought that I could ever turn out this way?

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I'm blamin' Ad-Rock, Mike D and MCA

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Yeah, it was Beasties on my mind, pretty much all the time,

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'Til I started smoking pot and figured out about Sublime.

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Oh my god, I never wanted something so badly,

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I wanna learn to play guitar and sing just like bradley.

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And the B-lines that Eric dropped reminded me of hip hop,

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And I'm singin' "Lovin' is what I got, I got, I got",

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'Cause when the lovin' was gone,

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I learned to play the blues through Stevie Ray Vaughn.

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I needed music for all the ways it helped me feel,

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And now I'm lovin' my guitar the way that B.B. loved Lucille.

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Can you feel it? (Yeahhh)

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I'm like, six damn strings never sounded so appealing.

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Can you feel it? (Yeahhh)

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I'm like once you grab the mic you better

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Sing like you believe

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Like you believe, like you believe, like you believe.

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Well while Marley was the tune, little Jay was in the womb,

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My mommy put the headphones on her belly, feel me move.

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And every Jimi Hendrix riff, I'd give her a little kick,

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Just to let her know to turn it up a little bit.

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And please, when I grow up can I sound like Police?

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That's what I was thinkin' while I prayed on my knees.

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But now that I'm grown, I found a sound of my own,

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I'm in the studio now and I feel like I'm home.

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Can you feel it? (Yeahhh)

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I'm like, six damn strings never sounded so appealing.

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Can you feel it? (Yeahhh)

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I'm like once you grab the mic you better

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Sing like you believe

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Like you believe, like you believe, like you believe,

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Like you believe.

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Now my music's been shelfed,

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'But I'm a fill this shelf up before they hear the end of me'

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I'll be writing songs until the end of all eternity,

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I never went to college man, my band was my fraternity.

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Never stick my nose in the shit that ain't concern to me,

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But I'll be the first to swing, man, if you're burnin' me.

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Every day you wait's just another day wasted, 

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I'm so damn close, man, I can taste it.

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Can you feel it? (Yeahhh)

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I'm like, six damn strings never sounded so appealing.

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Can you feel it? (Yeahhh)

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I'm like once you grab the mic you better

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Sing like you believe

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Like you believe, like you believe, like you believe,

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Like you believe.

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Like you believe in you, like you.

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Like you believe in you, like you.

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Like you believe in you, like you.

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Like you believe in you, like you.