Watsky - Hand over hand

^AmIt's the ^DAmerican dream But if you ^Cpull on the thread, it's gonna ^Amtear at the ^Gseam ^{Am D}See what I mean? We don't ^Ctend to scream Baby, we just ^Amstare at the ^Gscreen ^AmLike it's a preacherman ^Dup at the pulpit ^CSome with the scars end up ^Amholding the ^Gbullwhip ^AmAnother angry kid un^Dloading a full clip ^CAnd I could tie a pretty ^Ambow on this ^Gbullshit ^AmBut let's not lie for a^Dnother second ^CWe see the trouble, we're ^Amrubberneckin No ^Gdoublecheckin^Am, if it's an issue we ha^Dve to grapple ^CThe words are caught in my Ada^Amm's apple ^{G Am}I make my body a ha^Dppy chapel ^CCause every person's a tabe^Amrnacle ^{G Am}But there's no feeling you got^Dta hide ^CSo let's all pray to the ^AmGod inside, ^Gsay it now

Never ^Dneeded a hand til you needed a hand ^Am You never ^Fknow how to walk until you understand ^G Coulda ^Dbeen anything that you needed to be ^Am How many ^Fmore do you want? How many ^Gmore do you need? ^AmStill I wish I^D could break free^{C G} It’s ^Amthat same ol^Dd simple^C song I still be^Glieve ^AmHow many more^D do we need?^{C G} Before itâ?^Am?™s hand ove^Dr hand ^CLove over ev^Gerything

^AmThat’s me with th^De long arm Screaming at the ^Ctop dog, spilling my blo^Amod on the ^Gcement ^AmWe willing to ro^Dll now, sick of getting ^Cmowed down Fuck if I ^Amdope now, itâ?^G?™d kill me ^AmCause I’d rather ^Dbe known for the dealing ^CThan known to be ho^Amoked on the ^Gfeeling ^AmHow many more gotta go^D now?^C How many more gotta go^Am down?^{G Am}I’ll stand in t^Dhe rain witcha, just to g^Cet a little bit of glimpse of^Am the plain picture ^GPeople need a ^Ampinch just to get em to wa^Dke up ^CYou’ll be in a ditch before I get yo^Amu to wake^G up, say it bruh ^AmWhoever said it wasnâ?^D?™t fair, they was telling t^Che trut^Amh ^{G Am}I’d be a liar ^Dif I said there was nothing ^Cto prov^Ame ^G

^AmThey say we gotta ^Dknow our role ^CKiss the bottom of the ^Amtotem pol^Ge ^AmSet goals, and then ^Dgo for gold But we ^Chibernate and hide inside our ^Amgopher hol^Ges I wanna^Am smoke a bowl, a ^Dhand on my dick While the other ^Cone is busy clicking the re^Ammote contr^Gol I'm no^Am Dalai Lama of the ^Dsofa but I hear I gotta ^Cgo to Where the sinners face the ^Amroasting coal^Gs You say^Am that your heart ain't got no ^Dholes, well bitch please ^CLet's all admit that we got ^Amsouls like Swis^Gs cheese ^AmBut wishing isn't gonna ^Dfill this abyss And no hand ^Cover hand over fisted riches ^Amis fixin what's ^Gmissing ^AmIf I wanna kill this mon^Dotony I know the ^Canswer is a light that I go^Amt in me ^G I got no uni^Amversity degree in phil^Dosophy But I know that ^Cevery baby's born with the lo^Amck and key, ^Gsay it now