Databreaker chords and lyrics - BEANS

Lời & hợp âm

[Intro 1]
[G][F][G][F]
[Ab][F]
[Am]Yes,

[Verse 1]
[F]yes, y 'all,
Mr.
Ballbeam is back
Obvi[Ab]ously,
[F]you love what you're hearin'
You snuck around past the first track
It's the
Data
Breaker,
Elite
Womb
Raider
[Ab]Wicked [F]with words,
sellin' little blind boys pets
[Am]Dead [F]birds dancin' on tongues,
phonetically [G]carried [F]on
[Ab]Air out [F]the mouth as long as breath permits
If [G]earth is [Am]a ja[F]il,
then music's how I'll serve my life
Sittin' [Am]pro -trott[F]in' and well -dressed,
ain't no sex obsessed
King of the moment, I own it, never ran
With traffic, my thought[Ab]s
are [F]your future
Narrative acid,
Barracuda, four -beam bazooka
Switch place, syntax so harmonious
Thread through convection,
eclectic, varied repertoire
All to frames, what with the obvious,
approximate pain
Hoey
[Ab]Helen [F]buried your name, nobody came
If you don't [B]want [G]pity,
then don't [F]volunteer to be a victim
If you want constructive criticism,
then stop [G]rhymin'
It's [F]a...
Data
Breaker
Data
Breaker
Data
Breaker
Data
[E]Breaker[F]
It's a...
Data
[Am]Breaker
[F]Data
Breaker
Data
Breaker
Data
[G]Breaker[F]
Got no limits cause time is [G]a magazine
[Ab]Nev er measu[F]re the eyes
of others unless they
like what they see
Go hard to heretic, let a heretic in tradition
[G]A b[F]reaking trad[G]ition,
[F]going against the grain
To the selfsame, I seem [Ab]strange
[F]Here comes a thunder bumper
from the empty [G]glass [Am]city
[F]White plains, weird wonderful me
[B]As [Am]I elabora[G]te,
you order that evaporate
[F]Take the size of [Ab]my mira[F]cle
phosphorus pepper spray
Prattin' for [E]liquor,
[Ab]Ms.
Trophy [F]tarnished
Your boss just altered talkin'
out of [Ab]your neck
[F]Forty below zero,
ain't a toke of cold chillin'
Blockin' no mortician's disposition,
even to pay
[G]Hell's [F]oven,
elated like kites [B]on cloud[F]s
Crowd scream, marvel for beans,
I take a bow
Moody, but [G]karma's [F]a mountain lake
When I piss on your birthday
[B]cake and watch as you
Red [F]like a torn 20 bill with no tape
So it balances the piece like pieces to cake
And if you want a piece,
then make a mistake
On most records I hear guns don't argue
But you boast [Am]while you [F]can put a hole [G]in
my [F]chest
That [G]got me [F]complainin' it's [Am]cold
[F]Now ain't that some shit
Pick up these two girls in the club
So [G]they can double team [F]me
[Ab]Caught [F]em walkin' out the door
Tryin' to steal my
TV
Wasn't mad, but if [F#]you like [F]me
And admire [Am]your in[F]genuity
So you understand
That's why in the palm of your hand
You're [G]starin' [F]at the picture [Ab]of me
[F]We on the cover of the first solo
cd [Am]from [G]the[F][G][F]
Databreaker
Databreaker
Databreaker
Datab[F]reaker[G][F]
It's the
[F]Databreaker
Databreaker
Databreaker
Databreak[F]er[F]
[F]It's the

[Outro 1]
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