Chris Webby - In My Baggie

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[Intro]
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[Chorus]
F#m A B DFallin' by the wayside with these habits I keep shakin'
F#m A B DNew jeans with the same ol' baggie in my pocket (In my pocket)
F#m A B DTryin' to find the way but ain't no way back where I've gone
F#m A B DNew me with the same ol' baggage in my closet
B C#Yeah, yeah
 
[Verse]
F#m ACan't save me, y'all, they say I'm lost
B DI can't even start to count all of the days I've lost
F#m AAfter nights of losin' count of all the drinks I bought
B DSelf-medicatin' just to get the weight all off
F#m AOnly starts with a shot then it's four in a row
B DNext thing you in the bathroom scorin' some blow
F#m ASee it is what it is and it's all that I know
B DBut I'm gettin' to a fork in the road
F#m AI know the way it's been, I take it in
B DFeel I gotta start learnin' to pray again
F#m AI try to wash away the sins
B DBut they like tattoos on my skin
F#m AI've been sittin' here scrubbin' 'em, tryna cover 'em but I'm stuck with 'em
B DStrugglin', drunk and stumblin', while I'm jugglin'
F#m AHabits that are both the cause and the cure of my sufferin'
A DI know it's becomin' a little troublin'
 
[Chorus]
F#m A B DFallin' by the wayside with these habits I keep shakin'
F#m A BNew jeans with the same ol' baggie in my pocket
F#m A B DTryin' to find the way but ain't no way back where I've gone
F#m A B DNew me with the same ol' baggage in my closet
B C#Yeah, yeah
 
[Verse 2]
F#m ABloody red murder, they whisper and murmur
B DHow did Ren get here? Nature or nurture?
F#m AI nurture my nature, divine misbehavior
B DReaching for a bottle, thought the spirit was my saviour
F#m AChopping up my brain cells when I'm reaching for the pot
B DBut pot's the only shot I got to stop this ticking clock (tick, tick)
F#m ACounting down the minutes 'til that something in me pops
B DAnd resurrects a disconnect that helps me self-destruct
F#mWhen I'm down on my luck
F#m AWasted, Brain Dead, Vacant, Faded
B(I get) Wasted, (To get) Brain dead
D(Mind so) Vacant, (I'm so) Faded
F#m(All the time) Wasted, (Another line) brain dead
A(Feeling so) Vacant, (Leaving I'm) faded
BComplicated, in-house patient
DWasted, Brain Dead, Vacant, Faded
 
[Bridge]
F#m E BTripping with my back against the wall
D F#mCaught inside a rising tide, I fall
F#m E BTaken by the madness of it all
DI'm falling
 
[Chorus]
F#m A B DFallin' by the wayside with these habits I keep shakin'
F#m A B DNew jeans with the same ol' baggie in my pocket (Yeah)
F#m A B DTryin' to find the way but ain't no way back where I've gone
F#m A B DNew me with the same ol' baggage in my closet
F#m A B DYeah
F#m A B DYeah
 
[Outro]
F#m A B DTryin' to find the way but ain't no way back where I've gone
F#m A B D F#mNew me with the same ol' baggage in my closet
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