Motown Never Sounded So Good

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[Verse 1]
[G]So you[D] say, all[G] your white fla[C]gs are up [G]and that you've had enough and that you were tir[D]ed of collecting[G] dust,
you say everything always looks the same and you [D]made your brand new face to [G]match your brand new place, you say all [D]your distress calls [G]have gone out and your ship is going down

[Verse 2]
Well I [C]say it to my[G]self all [D]the time,
"Stop [C]living half and a [G]life and stop
[Bb]feeling like I'm half [C]alive."

[Verse 3]
I can't get [D]enough, I'm not satis[Bm]fied, I've [G]wasted my [E]time with this [G]daily grind, in [C]single file [D]line,
is this real [Bm]life, I've been [G]telling my[E]self sometimes, [G]what matters is [C]on the [D]inside.
[C][G][C]

[Verse 4]
[D]Do you remember when we had all the [G]answers, and can you really [D]remember when we wished for any[G]thing better, just to feel like it's been forever, does it feel like a [D]broken record,
a head full of [G]yesterdays, you keep wishing your life away, you can't [D]keep looking over you own shoulder[G], things'll never look up unless you s[C]tart to move forward.
[G]Well I

[Verse 5]
[C]say it to my[G]self [D]all the time,
"Stop [C]living half [G]and a life and stop
[Bb]feeling like I'm half [C]alive."

[Verse 6]
I can't get [D]enough, I'm not satis[Bm]fied, I've [G]wasted my [E]time with this [G]daily grind, in [C]single file [D]line,
is this real [Bm]life, I've been [G]telling my[E]self [Em]sometimes, [G]what matters is [C]on the inside.
[D][C]

[Interlude 1]
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[Verse 7]
I can't get [D]enough, I'm not satis[Bm]fied, I've wasted my [A]time with this daily [G]grind, I can't [D]get enough,
I'm just getting [Bm]by, I can't s[G]tand this [E]design for our bit[G]ter lives, I k[C]eep feeling [D]lost and I'm not satis[Bm]fied with [G]traf[Bm]fic its h[E]alf flags and these d[G]ry eyes
I [C]can't get enough,

[Verse 8]
[D]I'm not satisfie[Bm]d, I've was[G]ted my tim[Em]e with this dai[G]ly grind, in sin[C]gle fil[D]e line,
is this real [Bm]life, I've been [G]telling my[Em]self [E]sometimes, [Em]what [D]matt[G]ers is on th[C]e insi[D]de.