Dax - JOKER (Lyrics) Chords

I'm _ _ _ [Ebm] _ _ _
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[Ebm] sick, _ [Bbm] _ _ _ _ but I think [Bb] you know that already.
[Ebm] You call me evil, but how would you know it [F] unless you live it already?
[Bbm] You think you're better, right?
Because nobody's seen what you've done in the dark, but [Ebm] if I put your life in this light,
you would crumble and fight [F] to survive or die, but [Bbm] bitch, I fucking knew that already.
I ain't special, [Ebm] but I specialize in making you [F] feel especially stupid for judging a human
while [Bbm] you sit at home and the whole world can't watch what you're doing or follow and hate
all your [Ebm] movements.
I ain't complaining, but I know the people who [F] do it are sicker than me and I'm sick
of the fact [Bbm] that you lose it.
Yeah, you think you know me because you double tap on a picture.
[Ebm] I hate the fact that you judge me.
It's driving me [Bbm] crazy, so when it's too deep, I say, fuck it, and drown in some liquor.
I write these verses in blood.
I got chapters for days, and my heart is a [Ebm] biblical scripture, and I ain't a [Bbm] prophet,
but I can predict that you'll never catch happiness, put you in the picture, so please
continue to laugh.
If I'm a clown, you a [Ebm] circus act, but now I rap it to the surgeons' [F] back, because I place
every [Bbm] syllable in a deliverable fashion from first to last and cut back with the message
[Ebm] that's hidden in melody, making them think and [F] ask.
If I was the one on the table pushing giving birth to wrath, maybe it was me.
Maybe you like all my music, but don't [Ebm] really actually love me.
[F] Maybe you just want a picture.
Maybe you just want to [Bbm] see me because you need some money.
Maybe you think that I'm happy.
Maybe you think [Ebm] the reality like in my post is preparing [F] a home when it's actually shaking
and cutting the [Bbm] soul right out of me.
I think I'm sick.
I feel a rush of emotion whenever [Ebm] I post up a pic.
I got a problem.
I'm [Gb] in the studio rapping while this [Bbm] girl is sucking my dick.
She cut a hole in my heart, and now I feel it with women who love me because they [Ebm] think
I'm rich, and if I be [F] honest, I just was a bitch and I care, but I really [Bbm] do not give a shit.
So what's your excuse?
What helps you [Ebm] sleep?
You leave a negative comment not knowing [F] what you saw you will be.
I [Bbm] just smile when you both thinking you're hurting me, but [Ebm] you see the way the brain
works, [F] you become what you [Bbm] speak.
I need peace, but y'all can offer that.
[Ebm] I held my ground.
I didn't sell my soul.
I said, fuck the fame.
Y'all can take that off.
[Bbm] Fuck yourself.
You can't take me off the rack.
All the fame is not worth the heart [Ebm] attack.
You're insane.
You're in pain.
[F] I can tell by what you're saying, [Bbm] but my bad.
[Gb] I forgot you were fragile.
[Ebm] I forgot someone who doesn't even know me [F] told you I'm an asshole.
I [Bbm] forgot that I'm the villain.
I [Gb] forgot that I've always spread positivity, but [Ebm] you think I did it.
[F] I forgot that hatred [Bbm] stems from people who hate their own existence.
I [Gb] forgot I'm better off alone.
I [Ebm] forgot I care for [F] everyone's happiness, but forget about my own.
[Bbm] I forgot I spend [Gb] every waking second on my phone.
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[Abm] _ _ [Bbm] Join my circus.
[Ebm] I'm recruiting.
I'm taking everyone who passes [F] judgment, bitch.
That's including everyone [Bbm] who thinks it's so amusing to put me [Gb] down while I'm pursuing.
The keyboard warriors that live online behind the [F] screen.
That's just an illusion.
[Bbm] Come join my circus.
You [Gb] fucking pricks.
I'll fuck you, kill you, love me, then pay [F] you to do some tricks.
[Bbm] Call me the doctor.
I need a bag of nails [Gb] and bricks.
I lay down on the floor so if you fail to land a flip, you can [F] feel what I felt when
you [Bbm] tried to sink my ship.
Let me [Gb] explain.
You all help me financially gain.
I spend my money on mental [F] health books and read them just to [Bbm] control all my pain.
I don't wear clothes, but [Gb] watch this chain, and just like you, this chain is fake.
I wear it to distract you [F] from the blatant sadness written on my fucking face.
[Gb] What'd you expect?
Did you think I wasn't mean to watch you recite the Bible?
Did you think I was insane and didn't see all the [F] disrespect?
Do [Bbm] you think I'm not human, have no feelings?
Or [Gb] maybe you think I'm fucking weak and now I'm pleading.
Maybe [F] you think I'm just too good [Bbm] and that I'm fucking cheating.
[Gb] Or maybe, [Ebm] just maybe, [F] you're blind and the [Bb] hate inside your heart clouds your [Gb] eyes and
your mind and your ears when I rhyme, even [F] though [Bbm] the best of all time. _
[Gb] _ Or maybe you're just a fucking bitch [F] and I can't stop [Bb] comparing me to people who are
[Gb] not in my league.
Stop [Ebm] saying I don't believe in God just [F] because you can't read.
[Bb] Stop making fake profiles [Gb] so you can spam my feed.
I'm [Ebm] not alone, I know there's millions out there [F] just like me.
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