Chords for Wrekonize (of ¡MAYDAY!) - Anxiety Attacks - Official Music Video

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Wrekonize (of ¡MAYDAY!) - Anxiety Attacks - Official Music Video chords
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[Abm] [Bbm] Yeah.
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[B] Another sleepless [Db] night.
My sister said [Bb] my sad songs fuck with her psyche.
It's tough to keep it [B] light.
Sometimes to even [Db] write.
I gotta travel out far [Bb] where the sunrise meets the beach at night.
Just leak the secret [B] twice.
I know the odds are [Db] stacked against us in this [Bb] laundromat.
We drop coin, we get it clean, we live again, we call them [B] back.
See, this is not another [Db] tale of suicide.
This [Bb] is an anthology of suicide.
I'm not a victim for the ones that know it's random when we do or [B] die.
I know I just sent [Db] you the voicemail.
Life's a [Bb] bitch, so use your time while on the line to leave me some insightful [B] shit
cause it could be the last thing [Db] that you say.
Last thing I [Bb] hear.
Hear, hear today gone, gone tomorrow, so I'll just take my place and [B] cheer.
In this cash [Db] parade, I'll just relax and [Bb] stay low cause the spray bullets fly high above the [B] palisade.
Another [Db] matinee.
Another [Bb] flashback to feeling up girls on the bus and hoping they don't back [B] away.
And I have to [Db] say, if my mother's [Bb] sister never passed away, I often think what other path we [B] take.
This life is hidden [Db] in the siren song.
If [Bb] you can pick it out, you just might be lucky and survive it [B] all.
Yeah.
I'm trying to find a [Db] little kid in me.
[Bb] I know where he's hiding.
I'm trying not to let him [B] go.
Stop becoming [Db] my own enemy.
[Bb] I just wanted you to know.
Can't you see this anxiety [B] is killing me?
[Db] Yeah.
Oh [Bb] my god.
This anxiety [B] is killing me.
[Db] Yeah.
Yeah.
[Bb] Yeah.
[B] Well, hello memories.
[Abm] I thought that was the end of [E] me.
Eventually [F] the tension seized through our little [Bm] centerpiece.
And I'm upset it seems, even [E] though I'm smiling more than [F] regularly and never seem to lose
my cool while [B] enemies are tweeting every sweet the [Db] leaks about it.
They had bet [Bb] they'd be quote the note if they knew they was about to be dead.
[B] This poison's got [Db] poison in it.
Am I drinking [Bb] water so acidic?
I'm merely pissed and pass a stone [B] for critics.
If you ain't tried [Db] it, then you've never lived it.
[Bb] Well, I apologize.
I'm [B] a cynic.
Could you be more specific?
I write these words [Db] that rhyme in lines for all my like [Bb] of minds and try to find the nicest
time to prize this life [B] of mine.
What a [Db] beautiful day to lose our fucking [Bb] heads.
See, it's been truly amazing to be stuck in [B] bed.
This life is hidden [Db] in the siren song.
[Bb] If you can pick it out, see, you just might be lucky and survive [B] it all.
I'm trying to find [Db] the little kid in me.
[Bb] I know where he's hiding.
I'm trying not to let him [B] go.
Not becoming [Db] my own enemy.
[Bb] I just wanted you to know.
Can't you see this anxiety [B] is killing me?
[Db]
[Bb] This [B] anxiety is killing [Db] me.
This
[Eb] anxiety is killing me.
This [B] [Db]
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[Abm] _ _ [Bbm] Yeah.
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[B] Another sleepless [Db] night.
My sister said [Bb] my sad songs fuck with her psyche.
It's tough to keep it [B] light.
Sometimes to even [Db] write.
I gotta travel out far [Bb] where the sunrise meets the beach at night.
Just leak the secret [B] twice.
I know the odds are [Db] stacked against us in this [Bb] laundromat.
We drop coin, we get it clean, we live again, we call them [B] back.
See, this is not another [Db] tale of suicide.
This [Bb] is an anthology of suicide.
I'm not a victim for the ones that know it's random when we do or [B] die.
I know I just sent [Db] you the voicemail.
Life's a [Bb] bitch, so use your time while on the line to leave me some insightful [B] shit
cause it could be the last thing [Db] that you say.
Last thing I [Bb] hear.
Hear, hear today gone, gone tomorrow, so I'll just take my place and [B] cheer.
In this cash [Db] parade, I'll just relax and [Bb] stay low cause the spray bullets fly high above the [B] palisade.
Another [Db] matinee.
Another [Bb] flashback to feeling up girls on the bus and hoping they don't back [B] away.
And I have to [Db] say, if my mother's [Bb] sister never passed away, I often think what other path we [B] take.
This life is hidden [Db] in the siren song.
If [Bb] you can pick it out, you just might be lucky and survive it [B] all.
_ _ Yeah.
I'm trying to find a [Db] little kid in me.
[Bb] I know where he's hiding.
I'm trying not to let him [B] go.
Stop becoming [Db] my own enemy.
[Bb] I just wanted you to know.
Can't you see this anxiety [B] is killing me?
[Db] Yeah.
Oh [Bb] my god.
This anxiety [B] is killing me.
[Db] Yeah.
Yeah.
[Bb] _ Yeah.
[B] Well, hello memories.
[Abm] I thought that was the end of [E] me.
Eventually [F] the tension seized through our little [Bm] centerpiece.
And I'm upset it seems, even [E] though I'm smiling more than [F] regularly and never seem to lose
my cool while [B] enemies are tweeting every sweet the [Db] leaks about it.
They had bet [Bb] they'd be quote the note if they knew they was about to be dead.
[B] This poison's got [Db] poison in it.
Am I drinking [Bb] water so acidic?
I'm merely pissed and pass a stone [B] for critics.
If you ain't tried [Db] it, then you've never lived it.
[Bb] Well, I apologize.
I'm [B] a cynic.
Could you be more specific?
I write these words [Db] that rhyme in lines for all my like [Bb] of minds and try to find the nicest
time to prize this life [B] of mine.
What a [Db] beautiful day to lose our fucking [Bb] heads.
See, it's been truly amazing to be stuck in [B] bed.
This life is hidden [Db] in the siren song.
[Bb] If you can pick it out, see, you just might be lucky and survive [B] it all.
I'm trying to find [Db] the little kid in me.
[Bb] I know where he's hiding.
I'm trying not to let him [B] go.
Not becoming [Db] my own enemy.
[Bb] I just wanted you to know.
Can't you see this anxiety [B] is killing me?
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[Bb] _ _ This [B] anxiety is killing [Db] me.
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