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Ghost Town Kanye West

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FSome day, D7some day
Some day Gm7I'll, C7I will wear a starry Fcrown
FSome day, some day
Some day I wannaAm7 lay down, like God did, on Sunday
Am7Hold up, hold up
D#Some day, some Dmdays
I remembered this on a SundayGm7    Am7   
Back A#way, yeah, Cway, way Gm7    Am7   
BurnA#ing, mChm-mhm
FUh, some day, well, I wanna telAm7l everybody, some days
I wanna hit the red dot, I'll never D#find

Some days, Dm7ohh
Dm7
Now that I'm Gm7livin' Am7high, I'm A#smokin' mariCjuana
Now that I'm Gm7livin' Am7high, I doA# whatever I Cwanna, oh, yeah

FI've been tryin'Am7 to make you love me
D#But everythDm7ing I try just Gm7takes you further A#from me

FSome day we gon' set it off, some day we gon' Am7get this off
Baby, don't you bet it all, on a path of D#Fentanyl
You might think they Dm7wrote you off
They gon' have to Gm7rope me oAm7ff 
A#Some Cday the Gm7drama'll bAm7e gone, aA#nd they'll pCray, Fno, oh, no
Sometimes I take all the shine, talk like I drank Am7all the wine
Years ahead but way behind, I'm on one, two, tD#hree, four, five
No half-truths, just Dm7naked minds, caught between Gm7space and Am7time
A#This now, Cwith the Gm7world in Am7mind, but A#maybe Csome Fday

FI've been tryin'Am7 to make you love me
D#But everythDm7ing I try just Gm7takes you further A#from me

FWoah, once again I am a Am7child
I let it all go, of everything that I D#know, yeDm7ah 
Of everything that I Gm7knowAm7, yeah A#  
And Cnothing Gm7hurts Am7anymoreA#, I feCel kinda Ffree
FWe're still the kids we used to Am7be, yeah, yeah
I put my D#hand on a stoveDm7, to see if I still bleGm7ed  Am7     A#  
Yeah, and Cnothing Gm7hurts Am7anymore, A#I feel Ckinda Ffree
FWe're still the kids we used to bAm7e, yeah, yeah
I put myD# hand on a stovDm7e, to see if I still blGm7eed Am7     A#  
Yeah, and Cnothing Gm7hurts Am7anymore,A# I fCeel kinda Ffree
FWe're still the kids we used to Am7be, yeah, yeah
I put my D#hand on a stoveDm7, to see if I still bleGm7ed  Am7     A#  
Yeah, and Cnothing Gm7hurts Am7anymore, A#I feel Ckinda Ffree
We're still the kids we used to be, yeah, yeah
I put myD# hand on a stovDm7e, to see if I still blGm7eed Am7     A#  
Yeah, and Cnothing Gm7hurts Am7anymore,A# I fCeel kinda Ffree


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