Chord Imagine Dragons & JID - Enemy

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)