Chords for Pegasuses-XL - "Marathon Mansion" (with lyrics)
Tempo:
75.25 bpm
Chords used:
F
C
Am
A
Em
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[F]
Don't come around here talking about you've got the skill to be the man.
You want a room in the mansion?
You better be glad.
Man, I'm blessed like you're [C] in peace.
I'm blessed like I said my peace with nobody [F] agrees and never shared it with me.
And I gotta get past it.
I got a wall in front of me and I'm gonna [C] blast it.
You got a mic, coffee, and books.
I got a mic, coffee, and [F] books.
I've been running at nitrous speeds.
Been blinded deep in blankency.
Yeah, and my American dream just [C] sits so small.
[F] Hey, I know I got the strength in my skinny legs.
But BYU, don't leave your hair.
Yeah, for my American dream.
My American dream.
I got a [C] mic, coffee, and books.
I got a mic, coffee, and [F] books.
Get the nerves under control now.
Hey, get your goals under control now.
Hey, get the black book under control now.
Hey, get the head high coordination.
Neon, take a dirty mind.
Self obsession, brain, teeth.
Second man in fear of that is analytical.
Keep it under control.
I'm finally grown and understand.
For the rest of my life, I'll be throwing.
The faith is a myth.
Man is a monolith.
And what culture was I trying to fill?
And give me the keys to the mansion.
And tell me, Bob, that you're being down for the count.
I'll be a man that was never ready.
[Am]
I can hardly breathe.
Take it easy.
Because it's fucking hard.
And I am fucking sick.
[F]
[Am]
I still wonder in what years
I'll [A] be here in [F]
Sydney.
[Am]
I still wonder if you're the [A] pupil [Em] in Sydney.
And I got something to say.
I would think I would win, and I thought I would, and I probably didn't come far.
[G] And you have a nice car.
[C] You have [C] a nice car.
[Em] My grandma needs God.
I'm ready for the jungle place or something else.
So let's go back to the textbook.
[G]
I can't be grounded.
I [C] can't be grounded.
[F] [C] [Bm] [F]
[C]
[F]
[F] [N]
Don't come around here talking about you've got the skill to be the man.
You want a room in the mansion?
You better be glad.
Man, I'm blessed like you're [C] in peace.
I'm blessed like I said my peace with nobody [F] agrees and never shared it with me.
And I gotta get past it.
I got a wall in front of me and I'm gonna [C] blast it.
You got a mic, coffee, and books.
I got a mic, coffee, and [F] books.
I've been running at nitrous speeds.
Been blinded deep in blankency.
Yeah, and my American dream just [C] sits so small.
[F] Hey, I know I got the strength in my skinny legs.
But BYU, don't leave your hair.
Yeah, for my American dream.
My American dream.
I got a [C] mic, coffee, and books.
I got a mic, coffee, and [F] books.
Get the nerves under control now.
Hey, get your goals under control now.
Hey, get the black book under control now.
Hey, get the head high coordination.
Neon, take a dirty mind.
Self obsession, brain, teeth.
Second man in fear of that is analytical.
Keep it under control.
I'm finally grown and understand.
For the rest of my life, I'll be throwing.
The faith is a myth.
Man is a monolith.
And what culture was I trying to fill?
And give me the keys to the mansion.
And tell me, Bob, that you're being down for the count.
I'll be a man that was never ready.
[Am]
I can hardly breathe.
Take it easy.
Because it's fucking hard.
And I am fucking sick.
[F]
[Am]
I still wonder in what years
I'll [A] be here in [F]
Sydney.
[Am]
I still wonder if you're the [A] pupil [Em] in Sydney.
And I got something to say.
I would think I would win, and I thought I would, and I probably didn't come far.
[G] And you have a nice car.
[C] You have [C] a nice car.
[Em] My grandma needs God.
I'm ready for the jungle place or something else.
So let's go back to the textbook.
[G]
I can't be grounded.
I [C] can't be grounded.
[F] [C] [Bm] [F]
[C]
[F]
[F] [N]
Key:
F
C
Am
A
Em
F
C
Am
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Don't come around here talking about you've got the skill to be the man.
You want a room in the mansion?
You better be glad.
Man, I'm blessed like you're [C] in peace.
I'm blessed like I said my peace with nobody [F] agrees and never shared it with me.
And I gotta get past it. _ _
_ _ I got a wall in front of me and I'm gonna [C] blast it.
You got a mic, coffee, and books.
I got a mic, coffee, and [F] books.
I've been running at nitrous speeds.
Been blinded deep in blankency.
Yeah, and my American dream just [C] sits so small.
_ [F] Hey, I know I got the strength in my skinny legs.
But BYU, don't leave your hair.
Yeah, for my American dream.
My American dream.
I got a [C] mic, coffee, and books.
I got a mic, coffee, and [F] books.
Get the nerves under control now.
Hey, get your goals under control now.
Hey, get the black book under control now.
Hey, get the head high coordination.
Neon, take a dirty mind.
Self obsession, brain, teeth.
Second man in fear of that is analytical.
Keep it under control.
I'm finally grown and understand.
For the rest of my life, I'll be throwing.
The faith is a myth.
Man is a monolith.
And what culture was I trying to fill?
And give me the keys to the mansion.
And tell me, Bob, that you're being down for the count.
I'll be a man that was never ready.
[Am]
I can hardly breathe.
Take it easy. _ _
Because it's fucking hard.
And I am fucking sick.
[F] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [Am]
I still wonder in what years
I'll [A] be here in [F]
Sydney.
_ _ _ _ _ _ [Am]
I still wonder if you're the [A] pupil [Em] in Sydney.
And I got something to say.
I would think I would win, and I thought I would, and I probably didn't come far.
[G] And you have a nice car.
[C] You have [C] a nice car.
[Em] My grandma needs God.
I'm ready for the jungle place or something else.
So let's go back to the textbook.
[G]
I can't be grounded.
I [C] can't be grounded.
[F] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [C] _ _ [Bm] _ _ [F] _
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_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [C] _
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_ _ _ [F] _ _ _ _ [N] _
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Don't come around here talking about you've got the skill to be the man.
You want a room in the mansion?
You better be glad.
Man, I'm blessed like you're [C] in peace.
I'm blessed like I said my peace with nobody [F] agrees and never shared it with me.
And I gotta get past it. _ _
_ _ I got a wall in front of me and I'm gonna [C] blast it.
You got a mic, coffee, and books.
I got a mic, coffee, and [F] books.
I've been running at nitrous speeds.
Been blinded deep in blankency.
Yeah, and my American dream just [C] sits so small.
_ [F] Hey, I know I got the strength in my skinny legs.
But BYU, don't leave your hair.
Yeah, for my American dream.
My American dream.
I got a [C] mic, coffee, and books.
I got a mic, coffee, and [F] books.
Get the nerves under control now.
Hey, get your goals under control now.
Hey, get the black book under control now.
Hey, get the head high coordination.
Neon, take a dirty mind.
Self obsession, brain, teeth.
Second man in fear of that is analytical.
Keep it under control.
I'm finally grown and understand.
For the rest of my life, I'll be throwing.
The faith is a myth.
Man is a monolith.
And what culture was I trying to fill?
And give me the keys to the mansion.
And tell me, Bob, that you're being down for the count.
I'll be a man that was never ready.
[Am]
I can hardly breathe.
Take it easy. _ _
Because it's fucking hard.
And I am fucking sick.
[F] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [Am]
I still wonder in what years
I'll [A] be here in [F]
Sydney.
_ _ _ _ _ _ [Am]
I still wonder if you're the [A] pupil [Em] in Sydney.
And I got something to say.
I would think I would win, and I thought I would, and I probably didn't come far.
[G] And you have a nice car.
[C] You have [C] a nice car.
[Em] My grandma needs God.
I'm ready for the jungle place or something else.
So let's go back to the textbook.
[G]
I can't be grounded.
I [C] can't be grounded.
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