All my keys are lockpicks - Notes | Bandwith

Asus2

F♯m

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F♯m

C♯sus2

Bsus2

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Verse 1

Asus2wanna be a

F♯mgood man,

Asus2wanna be a

F♯mbeautiful man and

Asus2That man's

F♯mThe Idiot.

I

C♯sus2thought I lived here—but

Bsus2all my

C♯sus2keys

Bsus2are

Asus2lock picks.

F♯mI'm not your prince—so

honey, if the shoe fits

EWait for one more to

Ddrop—it seems all my keys are

Asus2lock picks.

F♯mYou just keep doing

Eyou; it is just what it

Dis. Don't have a native

Verse 2

angrier

tongue, to speak is to trans-

-late, each sentence on the

run, so quiet's always running

late—well, who could have pre-

-dicted?

I'm not your prince—so

honey, if the shoe fits

Wait for one more to

drop—it seems all my keys are

lock picks.

Those born beating guilty

hearts, chaste the opposite of

bliss. Now, would it kill me to be

Bridge

C♯sus2kind? Well, if history's a

Asus2guide: the courts will nail me to the

Bsus2cross, the streets will eat my ass a-

F♯m-live. The whole death row idea is

C♯sus2fine—problem's in the exe-

Asus2-cution. Can't wake up early e-

Bsus2-nough to nine-to-five for insti-

F♯m-tutions. Watch the clock with some a-

E-larm, cause I just

Dwasn't made for these

Ctimes

B7

Verse 3

guitar solo

Asus2

F♯m

Asus2

F♯m

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F♯m

C♯sus2

Bsus2

C♯sus2

Bsus2

Asus2

F♯m

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F♯m

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F♯m

C♯sus2

Bsus2all my

C♯sus2 keys a

Bsus2re

Asus2lock picks.

screaming; hoarse

Dusted for prints—so

honey, if the glove fits

Just tell me when to

stop—picking my own

pockets.

You just keep living in the

dream; I close my eyes, and see the

lids. Yeah, all my keys are

Lock

Asus2pi-

F♯mi-

Ei-

Dicks

Seems all my keys are

Lock

Asus2pi-

F♯mi-

Ei-

Dicks