Dimed Out Titus Andronicus
Intro: B E
[Verse 1]
[B]I [E]used to like walking with my [B]eyes [E]down, I'd [A]sleep all day and fret away the [E]night [B]hours
But [E]then I saw the sun and felt its [B]light's [E]power, And I [A]found out the planet ain't no [E]private [B]house
Now I [E]turn a brave bully to a [B]shy [E]coward, Make a [A]loud lout silent as a [E]quiet [B]mouse
[E]Then I make them hand over the [E]white [B]cloud, And [A]then they're leaving me with a [E]polite [B]bow
[A]And I've got plans I haven't time to [E]write [B]down, I'll [A]incite a riot, fire flying [E]all [B]around
When I'm [A]crying out I'm howling with the [E]wild [B]hounds
Don't wanna [E]buy an [B]ounce,
For me the [E]right [B]amount, is the [E]entire [B]pound
[Cborus]
[A]I only like it when it's [B]dimed [E]out
[A]I only like it when it's [E]dimed [B]out
[A]I only like it when it's [B]dimed [E]out
When it's [B]dimed [E]out, when it's [B]dimed [E]out, when it's [B]dimed [E]out
[Verse 2]
[B]I [E]don't chase after clocks or [B]calen[E]dars, I [A]bow down not to masters, gods, nor [E]mana[B]gers
Cause [E]all the greatest artists they were [B]amat[E]eurs, [A]Unembarrassed dressed in only [E]banda[B]ges
And [E]I don't read rules or adhere to [B]ritu[E]als, I'm an [A]impatient underdog indiv[E]isi[B]ble
And my c[E]hallengers are talentless im[B]beci[E]les, When [A]my chalice is full, I am [E]invin[B]cible
[A]I don't listen to parents or priests or [E]princi[B]pals, [A]Inconsiderate of little indi[B]vidu[E]als
When they [A]ration out their miniscule re[E]sidua[B]ls
sh*t by the [E]fistf[B]ul
As long as there's [E]a l[B]aw, I'll be a [E]crim[B]inal
[Cborus]
[A]I only like it when it's [B]dimed [E]out
[A]I only like it when it's [E]dimed [B]out
[A]I only like it when it's [B]dimed [E]out
When it's [B]dimed [E]out, when it's [B]dimed [E]out, when it's [B]dimed [E]out
When it's [C#]dimed [F#]out, when it's [C#]dimed [F#]out
When it's [C#]dimed [F#]out, when it's [C#]dimed [F#]out
[Solo]
F# C# F# , B F# C# x4
[Bridge]
[B]I turned it up to four and couldn't [F#]feel [C#]it
[B]I turned it up to five, it wasn't [F#]real [C#]yet
[B]Turning it up to six wouldn't [F#]reveal [C#]it
Seven was a [F#]sec[C#]ret
Eight was [F#]reac[C#]hing
Nine was [F#]dec[C#]ent, but
[Outro]
[B]I really liked it when it [C#]dimed [F#]out
[B]I only really like it when it's [F#]dimed [C#]out
[B]I like, "like it" like it [C#]dimed [F#]out
[B]I like it, like it, like it, like it [C#]dimed [F#]out.
[B]I only like it when it's [C#]dimed [F#]out
[B]I only like it when it's [F#]dimed [C#]out
[B]I only like it when it's [C#]dimed [F#]out
When it's [F#]dimed [C#]out, when it's [F#]dimed [C#]out, when it's [F#]dimed [C#]out
Whatever's [F#]ins[C#]ide, let it [F#]climb [C#]out
That was [F#]his [C#]plan ..............and it's [F#]mine [C#]now
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