Cliche Chords

Lyrics & chords

[Intro 1]
[Em]

[Verse 1]
Mama told me life's not [Em]fair
So cliche advice right [G]there
[Em]The time we wasted, time we lost
So [Am]we don't even [B]try[Em]
Mama told me life's not fair
So cliche advice right there
The time we wasted, time we lost
We [Am]don't [F]even [Em]try

[Verse 2]
What if love is nothing more than a fairy [Em]tale?
I care and all,
but I'm fearing this here a carousel to me
I'm here and gone to you,
hear my songs playing
[F]We get on and off like we horizontally
[Em]horse- playing
You need somebody with some patience,
shorty, yeah
I need somebody that hate to party,
uh
You need somebody that's less busy
I [F]need a woman that's praying for
me, but hesit[Em]ate to call me
I'm hot, cold,
the doctor calling that bipolar
Ha, that's undersold, she rock [G]with me,
she got [Em]five boyfriends
I can't explain,
my brain think in mul[C]tiple colors
[F]Though all of 'em [Am]dull when anxi
[Em]ety rival my depression

[Verse 3]
Mama told me life's not [Em]fair
All these girls ain't right right here
When it's dark, I need some time alone
So [Am]she won't see me [Em]cry or lie

[Verse 4]
Mama told me life's not [Em]fair
So cliche advice right there
The time we wasted, time we lost
So we [Am]don't [A]even [Bsus4]try[Em]
Mama told me life's not fair
So cliche advice right there
The time we wasted, time we lost
So we [Am]don't even [G]try
(don't even try)

[Verse 5]
[Em]Yeah, yeah
Steep is the climb,
you won't even leave me a line, uh
Greedy is pride,
[G]you gon' eat me [Em]alive, uh
Sweeter the pie,
the more it sprinkled with lies, [Am]uh
By any [F]means,
you give me means to [Em]sur vive
We got shit that we should speak about
'Bout how you started fucking
Yeah, we gon bleep it out
I sit and think about just how the right path
could be the wrong direction
But falling back [F]is progress,
[Am]it's all about perspective
[Em]I'm saying though, I am too selfish
to leave you all that I got, uh
That shit harder than mending
shit with my pops, uh
That shit harder than women
giving out props
And [Am]nig gas hitting [F]at cops who bought
[Am]the cap that [Em]you copped
'Cause you way different
when you're solo
You seem happy in your photos
I'm way different 'round my bro- bros
[C]I guess it'[Am]s places we jus[Em]t won't go,
won't go
Really hiding

[Verse 6]
Mama told me life's not [Em]fair
So cliche advice right there
The time we wasted, time we lost
So [Am]we don't even [Em]try
Mama told me life's not fair
So cliche advice right there
The time we wasted, time we [C]lost
So we [Am]don't even [G]try
[Em](don't even try)

[Verse 7]
[Em]Oh, don't even t[Am]ry[Em]
'Cause your momma did a number on you,
[G]babe[Em]
I don't know if I can [A]ease it,
[Em]yeah
Your momma did a number on you,
babe
I know you're tired of this, hey,
[A]yeah[Em][Bm][Em][G][Em]

[Outro 1]
Oh, you're tired
[Am][Em]
[Am][Em]