Chords for Chris Webby - Screws Loose (feat. Stacey Michelle)

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[A] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [A#] _ _ [A] _ _ _ [Dm] I've got screws, screws, I don't choose to
Surrock me in that rubber room because I'm cool, cool
I've [F] got screws, screws, I don't choose [Am] to
I've [F#m] got screws, screws, _ _ _ _ I don't choose to
I've [Dm] got screws, screws, I don't choose to
Welcome to the homegrown grow-out
Started single-playin', now it's half on the clow-out
Fully high-tech, my brain like iRobot
Straight jacket on, lightin' bulbs on a stove top
Roll [A] through the roadblocks, you know it's on again
So grab the Adderall, the Molly and cut line up in them
About to sip this bottle of whiskey like Ray Donovan
And spit my ass off [G#] until I'm runnin' [Dm] out of oxygen
I'm like Trevor Rupp in Grand Theft Auto V
That's why I laugh when people ask me if I bought this ride
Bitch, I pulled the driver out and blew his brains apart
Beside, walk, then ran him over [Cm] like a couple dozen times
Then I crushed [A] his spine, bloody tiger tracks up in the mud behind
No whip, so fuck a wanted star, I'm way too hard to come and find
Roll up in a shady alley, park the car and duck and hide
Bitch, [D] I'm out my motherfucking [Dm] mind
I got screws loose, I don't choose to
So rock me in that bubble room because I'm cool, cool
I [Am] got screws loose
No control of my demons and no control of my exes
And no control over anything that I said
I got screws loose
Love my marbles and you've seen them
Cause everybody be tellin' me I'm simply not right in the fuckin' [F#] head
Scruffy [Dm] and unshaven, up to the sun grazin'
In a Concorde, we'll pay a ride forward
Some drugs takin' and about a later we doin' donuts
I'm fresh, babin' and behavin' like I'm starring a movie by Wes [F] Craven
Shit, I'm crazy, just sayin'
Fuck it, actually I'm super sayin'
[A] Fuckin' rampagin' to the pages in the news, [Dm] it's sayin'
Webby's on a [A] loose and they gon' put me in a noose
But I'll survive and spend the next couple months just [Dm] fuckin' recuperatin'
Out on a deserted virgin island where the birds are flyin' overhead
As I plot my revenge with all the words I'm rhymin'
You can't defeat me, I don't know why all you nerds are tryin'
If you heard that I was quittin', someone in your [F] circle's lyin'
Shit, I'd rather catch a flight from Malaysia
Sit [F#m] middle seat between a couple guys in Al Qaeda
[A] During a fuckin' ice storm in the middle of night, yo
Look at the picture, ain't no chance of me lettin' the mic [Dm] go
They could lock me in a loony bin
But I'll break free and end up on the fuckin' loose again
[A] They call me crazy, howlin' [F] at the moon again
Until I wake up in that padded rubber [D] room again
[Gm] I [Dm] got screws loose, I don't choose to
So lock me in that rubber room because I'm cool I'm crazy!
I got [F] screws loose
No control over demons and no control over hexes
And no control over anything that I said
Said I got screws loose
But my momma said, you see them
Cause [Dm] everybody be tellin' me I'm simply not right in the fuckin' head
I got screws loose
I would rather, _ I would rather not _ _ _ _ _ _
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