Verse 1: Fm Sneaky, greedy, money seeking Bb Always peeping, xxxxing creeping Eb Got it on the down low Ab So you think you always squeaky Fm Bb What if I had told your mother Eb Ab Her son was a cruel motherxxxxer? Ah Pre-Chorus: Fm Bb It's not just me, it's everybody who thinks that you're xxxxing ugly Eb Ab When you come and hurt us just so you can get your money Fm Bb Eb Ab First to follow the leader was being possessed by demons Chorus: Fm Bb I've tried to make you listen, but you won't, it's your way, right? Eb Ab Killing kids all day and night, prescription pills and online fights Fm Bb Shooting at the angels while claiming you're the good guy Eb All you want is cash and hype Ab xxxx our dreams and that's not right Post-Chorus: Fm Bb The principal Eb Oh, where's the principle? Ab Oh, where's the principle? Fm Bb Oh, where's the principle? Eb Oh, where's the principle? Ab Oh, where's the principle? Verse 2: Fm Complicated, overrated Bb You're fixated, I'm belated Eb Ab By the separation in this place that you've created Fm Bb xxxx all of your rules and guidelines Eb Ab You shouldn't even be on the sidelines Pre-Chorus: Fm Bb Can't you see that we're all hurtin'? Eb If you're not teaching, we're not learnin' Ab Excuse me, how much are you earnin'? Chorus: Fm Bb I've tried to make you listen, but you won't, it's your way, right? Eb Ab Killing kids all day and night, prescription pills and online fights Fm Bb Shooting at the angels while claiming you're the good guy Eb All you want is cash and hype Ab xxxx our dreams and that's not right Post-Chorus: Fm Bb The principal Eb Oh, where's the principle? Ab Oh, where's the principle? Fm Bb Oh, where's the principle? Eb Oh, where's the principle? Ab Oh, where's the principle? Bridge: Fm Bb You don't know the pain that you are causing Eb Ab Yeah, your actions hurt, so do your words Fm Bb The more you try to xxxx us over Eb Ab We will be there yelling at your front door Outro: -nc- I'm trying to make you listen, but you won't, it's your way, right?
playing tyler, the creator on ukulele feels like the whitest type of blasphemy
d-(hit)-d-d-(hit)
+2 sounds great