There I Go Chords

Lyrics & chords

[Verse 1]
[Em][B][Em]
Feel my struggle,
feel my pain,
Feel my [F#sus4]plea - this is me.[B]

[Verse 2]
[Em]So many years I suffered p[Am]ain,
and some sel[B]dom believe [Em]what I became: lame and fed [Am]up with fame,
[Em]The things I value most were deemed
worth[Am]less, but black an[Em]d back,
And that I [F#m]seemed [F#sus4]nervous,
with no [B]purpose,
[Em]So many years I suffered p[Am]ain,
and some sel[Em]dom believe what I became: lame and fed [Am]up with fame,
[Em]The things I value most were deemed
worth[Am]less, but black an[Em]d back,
And that I [F#m]seemed nervous,
[F#sus4]with no purpos[B]e.

[Verse 3]
[Em]Worth its weight in gold,
Penetrate the infrastructure of friend berated,
who waited, evaded 'fore life was confiscated,
What made it complicated was, often [B]times,
the light re[F#m]flecting me was [F#sus4]dim and faded,
[B]Ooh yeah, and still I made it,[Em]
Oh boy, [Am]mama's pearling [Em]almond joy,
Dodging every blow of Satan's [B]plot employ,
[Em]A hero, saving lives that you
see before you,
[B]Fighting that which may destroy you,
writing your redemption for you,
[Em]So, here I go; I[Am] brought my
frame: the loyal,
[B]Future at fou[Em]r, five - I let you tell your
kids about who [B]came before [Em]you,
And, if a moment such as this is true, and this de[F#sus4]sire change your frame of mind,
em[B]brace and pray it touches you.

[Verse 4]
[Em]So many years I suffered p[Am]ain,
and some sel[Em]dom believe what I became: lame and fed [Am]up with fame,
[Em]The things I value most were deemed worthless,
but black and back,
And that I [B]seemed nervous,
with no purpose,
[Em]So many years I suffered p[Am]ain,
and some sel[B]dom believe what [Em]I became: lame and fed up[Am] with fame,
[Em]The things I value most were deemed
worth[Am]less, but black [Em]and back,
And that I [B]seemed nervous,
with no purpose.

[Verse 5]
Yo, I never [Em]thought I would of got to the point
of tired of rocking these joints,
'Cause my knees bleed like arteries,
clotting my want and ambitions,
'Cause my position in this industry [F#m]steadily, it [F#sus4]seems to be,
[B]grudgingly keeping me in [Em]opposition of opportunities of reaching the unreachable, teaching the un- teachable, speaking the unspeakable,
The realness in life, in the [F#m]image that of [F#sus4]Christ and the way[B]
I choose to write it in my [Em]diary - the irony is tiring,
Discussing depression, there's so many lessons I've learned,
and my concern is for those who connect with it but never get the chance to get [F#m]it, (s[F#sus4]o I go eve[B]rywhere I know)
There's [Em]pain and there's suffering,
The [Am]game got me [B]hustling for [Em]change,
and it's strange,
The same issues never get
answers or solutions,
It's time for revolution in this [B]music,

[Verse 6]
so I choose to keep on spitting this medicine.
[Em]So many years I suffered p[Am]ain,
and some sel[B]dom believe [Em]what I became: lame and fed [Am]up with fame,
[B]The things I [Em]value most were deemed
worth[Am]less, but black an[B]d back,
And that I [F#m]seemed nervous,
[F#sus4]with no purpos[B]e,
[Em]So many years I suffered p[Am]ain,
and some sel[B]dom believe what [Em]I became: lame and fed up[Am] with fame,
[B]The things I [Em]value most were deemed
worth[Am]less, but black and [B]back,
And that I [F#m]seemed nervous, [F#sus4]with no purpo[B]se.[Em][Am][B]
[Em][Am][B]

[Interlude 1]
[Em][B]
[F#m][B][Em]
[B][Em][Am][B][Em]
[B][F#m][B]

[Verse 7]
[Em]So many years I suffered p[Am]ain,[B][Em][Am][B]
I [Em]value most were deemed
[Am]worthless.[B][F#sus4][B]

[Verse 8]
[Em]So many years I suffered p[Am]ain,
and some sel[Em]dom believe [Am]what I became,[B]
I [Em]value most were deemed worth[Am]less,
but black an[B]d back,
And that I [F#m]seemed [B]nervous.

[Verse 9]
[Em]So many years I suffered p[Am]ain,
and some sel[B]dom believe [Em]what I became: lame and fed [Am]up with fame,
[B]The things I [Em]value most were deemed
worth[Am]less, but black [B]and back,
And that I [F#m]seemed nervous,
[F#sus4]with no purpos[B]e,
[Em]So many years I suffered p[Am]ain,
and some sel[B]dom believe [Em]what I became: lame and fed [Am]up with fame,
[B]The things I [Em]value most were deemed
worth[Am]less, but black an[B]d back,
And that I [F#m]seemed nervous, with no [B]purpose.

[Outro 1]
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[Am][F#sus4][B]
[Em][Am][B][Em]
[B][Em][Am][B][F#m]
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