Capo : Fret 2
Intro F E
(look out for yourself..)
F
I wake up to the sounds
of the silence that allows
E
for my mind to run around
with my ear up to the ground
F
I'm searching to behold
the stories that are told
E
when my back is to the world
that was smiling when I turned
F E
tell you you're the greatest..
F E
but once you turn they hate us..
Chorus
F
oh, the misery
E
everybody wants to be my enemy..
F
spare the sympathy
E
everybody wants to be
F E
my enemy y..y..y.. (look out for yourself)
F E
my enemy y..y..y.. (look out for yourself)
but I'm ready..
F
your words up on the wall
as you're prayin' for my fall
E
and the laughter in the halls
and the names that I've been called
F
I stack it in my mind
and I'm waiting for the time
E
when I show you what it's like
to be words spit in a mic
F E
tell you you're the greatest..
F E
but once you turn they hate us..
Chorus
F
oh, the misery
E
everybody wants to be my enemy
F
spare the sympathy
E
everybody wants to be
F E
my enemy y..y..y.. (look out for yourself)
F E
my enemy y..y..y.. (look out for yourself)
uh, look, okay
F
I'm hoping that somebody pray for me
I'm praying that somebody hope for me
E
I'm staying where nobody 'posed to
be p-p-posted being a wreck of emotions
F
ready to go whenever just let me know
the road is long so put the pedal into the floor
E
the enemy's on my trail, my energy unavailable
I'ma tell 'em, "hasta luego"
F
they wanna plot on my trot to the top
I've been outta shape, thinkin' out the box
E
I'm an astronaut
I blasted off the planet rock
to cause catastrophe and it matters
more because I had it not
F
had I thought about wreaking havoc
on an opposition, kinda shockin'
E
they wanted static with precision
I'm automatic quarterback
I ain't talkin' sacking, pack it
pack it up, I don't panic, batter-batter up
who the baddest?
It don't matter 'cause we at ya throat
Chorus
E
everybody wants to be my enemy
F
spare the sympathy
E
everybody wants to be my enemy
F
oh, the misery
E
everybody wants to be my enemy
F
spare the sympathy
E
everybody wants to be my enemy
Outro
F
pray it away, I swear
E
I'll never be a saint, no way.. (my enemy)
F
pray it away, I swear
E
I'll never be a saint.. (look out for yourself)
