Highly Suspect – Tokyo Ghoul (Guitar)
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[Intro]
Cm You say that you love me Fm Ab But I don't wanna be your slave
So many people judge me
Fm Cm But would they follow me to my grave? Fm You say that you love me, ay
But only if I stay the same
Ab Baby, I'm leaving, ay Fm Cm "Cause I don't wanna play these games
[Verse 1]
I got a lot on my mind
I got a lot on my plate
Fm
I got these people around meSay that they love me, most of them fake
Ab
It feels like they want me to failIt feels like they want me to die
Fm
It feels like they want all my moneyBut fuck 'em, they wasting their time
Cm
Like walk around the Riverbend with meLet me tell you all the things I've seen
Seen a boy that's dying in front of me
And I'm the reason that he had to bleed
Ab
For what? So you could get on my grimSo you could pick me apart
Db Tell me how I should make art? Fm Nah you don't get this heart
[Chorus]
Cm
You say that you love me (dirt boy, dirt life, dirt bike, whip!)But I don't wanna be your slave
Ab So many people judge me (dirt boy, dirt life, dirt bike, whip!) Fm Cm But would they follow me to my grave?
You say that you love me (dirt boy, dirt life, dirt bike, whip!)
Ab
But only if I stay the sameBaby, I'm leaving (dirt boy, dirt life, dirt bike, whip!)
Fm Cm 'Cause I don't wanna play these games
[Verse 2]
Ay yo, Slime!
Cm Fm No, I don't wanna play these games Abm No, I don't wanna play these games, no Cm Fm This Slime language she won't learn my slang, whoa Cm If this really wasn't love, what it was?
You had me tricking off
Fm
And throwing in the club, yeahI bought you black diamonds, baby
Ab Now you fucked, yeah Fm And I'd rather have lust than love
Blind to the fact you're with Thug
You won't judge
[Chorus]
Cm But you say that you love me Ab But I don't wanna be your slave
So many people judge me
Cm
But would they follow me to my grave?You say that you need me (dirt boy, dirt life, dirt bike, whip!)
Ab
Based on yesterdayBaby, I'm leaving, ay (dirt boy, dirt life, dirt bike, whip!)
Fm Cm But never gonna be a slave
[Verse 3]
Cm
This dirt boy, this dirt lifeThese are black boots
It's a black knife
Fm
This is born woodsThis is raised wolf
This has moved hoods
This a change life
Abm Never talked to my mother Eb I wish I heard from my father Fm I used to try , but why bother
Yeah, they can talk to my lawyer
Cm
This loose change about loose pillsThese loose girls, they got true skills
They say you changed with the new brain
Well, the truth hurts, man love kills
Ab
I've been around, don't fuck aroundYou fuck around and get real killed
Got real friends, got real guns
Fm I'm not a bad guy but it's real deal, whip! Cm You say that you love me (dirt boy, dirt life, dirt bike, whip!) Ab But I don't wanna be your slave
So many people judge me (dirt boy, dirt life, dirt bike, whip!)
Cm
But would they follow me to my grave?You say that you love me (dirt boy, dirt life, dirt bike, whip!)
Ab
But only if I stay the sameBaby, I'm leaving (dirt boy, dirt life, dirt bike, whip!)
Fm Cm 'Cause I don't wanna play these games
But you say that you love me
Ab
Many many judge me
Cm
I don't I don't, play these gamesNo, I don't wanna play these games
Ab
'Cause I don't wanna play these gamesNo, I don't wanna play these games
Cm
I don't I don't, play these gamesAb Fm