Mac Miller - Funeral

Said I was ra^Bm7ised inside this gritty city, rid^Em7ing through, you probably miss me ^Am7My bicycle fell, I hit the road, the mailman almost hit me Al^Bm7l this sins be more than shitty, I^Em7 just pray the lord forgive me D^Am7oing drugs is just a war with boredom but they sure to get me ^Bm7My side-bitch is sort of pretty bu^Em7t she got enormous titties K^Am7now I'm worth a fortune, she just want a brand new Porsche or Bentley H^Bm7ad a few abortions, unfo^Em7rtunately, I forced them Lord k^Am7nows I turn a child to an orphan when I'm touring I'm m^Bm7ore than what I think of myse^Em7lf, I really have to be S^Am7it at home and drink by myself, my thoughts harassing me A^Bm7ctually, as a matter of fact, sh^Em7e ain't getting back to me A s^Am7hame that my tragedy my masterpiece, yeah Tr^Bm7apped inside these dre^Em7ams of mine J^Am7ust trying to get some peace of mind, yeah I'^Bm7ve been trapped inside these dr^Em7eams of mine So you'll n^Am7ever get a piece of mind

This the l^Bm7ast (last) da^Em7y (day) Of my li^Am7fe (of my life, of my life, of my life) Party like it's the l^Bm7ast (last) d^Em7ay (day) Of y^Am7our life (of your life, of your life, of your life) This the motherfucking ^Bm7last (last) da^Em7y (day) Of my l^Am7ife (of my life, of my life, of my life) Party like it's the l^Bm7ast (last) da^Em7y (day) Of your l^Am7ife (of your life, of your life, of your life)

See we sw^Bm7allowed in this web of lies, ne^Em7ver tried to exercise You ^Am7used to be a fantasy but now I guess it's televised I he^Bm7ard the legends never died, ^Em7oh this lonely hell of mine There ne^Am7ver was a better time to better myself For^Bm7ever I melt, and float away like w^Em7aves in the ocean St^Am7aring inside of Heaven's eyes, the gates will never open I'm sm^Bm7oking on this field of hope, wai^Em7ting 'til my deal gets closed I^Am7 keep getting hotter but all I seem to feel is cold 2^Bm72 don't feel so old, b^Em7ut I think I'm 82 You me^Am7an to tell me God took seven days and all he made was you? I'm ^Bm7out here with the kangaroos, ma^Em7king danger, break the rules ^Am7Celebrate my date of birth with acid, get the days confused H^Bm7appiness I take from you, se^Em7arching for the naked truth I'm n^Am7ot awake, I'm in a lake, I'll swim away with you B^Bm7itch, c^Em7heck out the butterfly ^Am7If you the truth then what the fuck am I? Yeah

This the l^Bm7ast (last) da^Em7y (day) Of my li^Am7fe (of my life, of my life, of my life) Party like it's the l^Bm7ast (last) d^Em7ay (day) Of y^Am7our life (of your life, of your life, of your life) This the motherfucking ^Bm7last (last) da^Em7y (day) Of my l^Am7ife (of my life, of my life, of my life) Party like it's the l^Bm7ast (last) da^Em7y (day) Of your l^Am7ife (of your life, of your life, of your life)

So where are you go^Bm7ing? ^Em7 Where are you h^Am7eaded? Where are you g^Bm7oing? ^Em7 Can I co^Am7me? Can I come? Bm7 Em7 Am7 Bm7 Em7 Am7