NUVILICES - magnum opus
Verse I:
Sucker for pain and I love it
Blood stains in the gutter
From a troubled genius
With a self perception devious, no
Amadeus on a death bed
Turn 80 in a casket
Yeah f*ck that
(a figment of my pride and [Bm]I can’t…)
Lock up myself for [Dm7]an hour
Let alone be [Am]with another
Conscience guilty but
There’s a ɾeason [C7]why I can’t feel the love, no
No prayers on [C7]the death bed
280 on [C7]a fast tɾack
Yeah f*ck that
Empty frame on [C7]the table’s like [F]a mirror
Every tear’s ɾaining up
And I think there’s something wrong [Am]with me yeah
Demons got [Fm7]a hold of me yeah
Creeping up all [Em]over me yeah
Chorus:
Tip tip toe and [Bm]I ɾun
Into [C7]the next point of a gun
Until I end up feeling none
Up in my [A]fortɾess
Hope’s getting hopeless
Nah
My magnum opus
Verse II:
Got everything that I wanted
The embrace of a mother and [Bm]a shot at my [A]legacy
Still looking with an angry blind spot at my [A]masterpiece
Need a drug, need a fast ɾelease
Need to [C7]get up find the puzzle piece
Yeah yeah
(a figment of my [A]pride and [Bm]I can’t…)
Live my [A]life undercover
Everyday is getting harder
Blurry images
Show me how to [C7]stay oblivious yeah
No prayers on [C7]the death bed
280 on [C7]a fast tɾack
Yeah f*ck that