Macklemore & Ryan Lewis - Need to know

^BWashing out cigarettes in the bathroom Shoul^Dbd probably only give my opinion when I'm asked to I'm ^Ereally good^F# at telling the hal^Bf truth but usually only wh^Ebmen I have to Th^Be money doesn't work, the chain doesn't work So^Dbmething broken in my brain, got me praying in the dirt Go^Et me stranded in my bed like I^F#'m laying in the hearse And the g^Brass is always greener w^Ebmhen you play on astroturf Wonde^Br why my generation poppin' pills and poppin' percs And^Db got some weed and got some purp and got some bars and got some syurp And got some J^Eordan's on my feet, I went and m^F#atched them with my shirt And I jus^Bt instagrammed them both to sh^Ebmow you that I got them first Got a^B Louis duffel bag, I got my girl a purse I'm tryna ^Dbfind God through a purchase, I'm not tryna go to church Amen, sata^En told me not^F# to serve, I only thin^Bk about myself, I ^Ebmonly think about my work I o^Bnly think about my come-up, capitalism L^Dbook at where we come from, we are what we run from W^Ee are^F# why we smoke^B some, so n^Ebmumb, so numb, so numb

I'm^B a tell you what you need to know I'm a^Db tell you what you need to hear Cause^E the truth ^F#would be too much Yeah ^Bthe truth would be, yea^Ebmh the truth would be I'm^B a tell you what you need to know I'm a^Db tell you what you need to hear Cause^E the truth ^F#would be too much Yeah ^Bthe truth would be, yea^Ebmh the truth would be

I ^Bcry when she smile with her eyes closed I'm ^Dbalready afraid to tight clothes I ^Ewant all her best frien^F#ds to be white folks I scratched out t^Bhis line so many times, I can't forget it It's ^Ebmfucked up, I almost say it every time that I edit I sw^Bear rapping make it easy to lie But secre^Dbts don't make it easy to write I me^Et the devil in Ma^F#nhattan, quickly ended discussion I don't ^Bneed a thing, h^Ebme warned of repercussions But I kn^Bow he come in all forms, that won't be his last visit Time^Db is moving fast and I'm running with a pair of scissors Look^Eing in the mirro^F#r like, "Damn that ain't my dad, is it?" He ha^Bnded the torch but h^Ebme ain't hold my hand did it? I spent a^B plenty penny on microphones, many midis An^Dby of those cities, I put the indie in Windy City In^Edian giver, Black father, White liar Righ^F#t next to Yeezy like Mike Myers Stare at t^Bhe cue cards, take out the juke parts Take out the God ^Ebmreferences, just leave the cool parts I rememb^Ber opening for Ben, wasn't no liquor at the show And now the ^Dbwhite girls call me nigga at my show I wis^Eh that I could open twice, sit down at the open mic Go b^F#ack to the day before I became famous over night I wish that ^BI could open twice, sit down at the open mic G^Ebmo back to the day before I became famous over night

I'm^B a tell you what you need to know I'm a^Db tell you what you need to hear Cause^E the truth ^F#would be too much Yeah ^Bthe truth would be, yea^Ebmh the truth would be I'm^B a tell you what you need to know I'm a^Db tell you what you need to hear Cause^E the truth ^F#would be too much Yeah ^Bthe truth would be, yea^Ebmh the truth would be

I'm^B a tell you what you need to know I'm a^Db tell you what you need to hear Cause^E the truth ^F#would be too much Yeah ^Bthe truth would be, yea^Ebmh the truth would be I'm^B a tell you what you need to know I'm a^Db tell you what you need to hear Cause^E the truth ^F#would be too much Yeah ^Bthe truth would be, yea^Ebmh the truth would be...okay