All My Friends Chords & Lyrics - Snakehips
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Verse 1: [Tinashe]
We open with the [Am]vultures, kissing the [C]cannibals
Sure I get lone[F]ly,[C] when I'm the onl[F]y [Dm]
Only human in the [Am]heaving heat of the a[C]nimals
Bitter brown [F]salt,[C] stinging on my tongue[F] an[Dm]d I
[Am]I will not waiver, I will not w[C]ait its turn
It will [F]beat, [C]it will burn, burn,
burn y[F]our [Dm]love into the ground
[Am]With the lips of an[C]other
'Til you get [F]lone[C]ly, sure I get lon[F]ely[Dm] , sometimes
[HOOK]
[C]All my friends are [Dm]wasted
And I [Am]hate this club
Man I [F]drink too much
Another [C]Friday night I [Dm]wasted
My eyes are [Am]black and red
I'm crawling [F]back to your bed
Verse 2: [Chance the Rapper]
I hate the [Am]bar
[C]Pharmacy addict hit a Wall Street traffic,
took the c[F]ar[C]
We r[F]einvent the wheel just
to [Dm]fall asleep at it, skrrr
[Am]Crash on the floor, catch the zzz's
[C]Popping the polar opposite to the NZT
[F]Hip hop and the [C]propaganda say they name brand
But I [F]done seen how the xan did my[Dm] main man
The [Am]nights we won't remember
A[Am]re the nights we won't remember
[C]I'll be gone 'till November
[C]All my city calls me Simba
[F]Dreams are made for [C]cages, nigga
[C]Lions are for real, nigga
Dyin[F]g is for real, ni[Dm]ggas dying
[Dm]off of pills, nigga
Frid[Am]ay's are for chill and I escaped the treachery
I ju[C]st had to rest in peace the recipe
The [F]rest of us are praying
that [C]the sand will leave a tan
If y[F]ou're up right now,
hope you[Dm] hear what I'm saying
Hope you[Dm] hear what I'm saying
[HOOK]
[C]All my friends are [Dm]wasted
And I [Am]hate this club
Man I [F]drink too much
Another [C]Friday night I [Dm]wasted
My eyes are [Am]black and red
I'm crawling [F]back to your bed
[BRIDGE]
Do you get [Dm]lonely?
Sure I get lonely some[F] nights
When the ang[Am]els on my shoulder
Slump my hea[G]d
I'm stuck here with the [Dm]vultures
Hissing and [Dm]circling
You didn't [F]call me, call me, call me, call[Am] me
[C] [F] [C] [F] [Dm]
[HOOK]
[C]All my friends are [Dm]wasted
And I [Am]hate this club
Man I [F]drink too much
Another [C]Friday night I [Dm]wasted
My eyes are [Am]black and red
I'm crawling [F]back to your bed
We open with the [Am]vultures, kissing the [C]cannibals
Sure I get lone[F]ly,[C] when I'm the onl[F]y [Dm]
Only human in the [Am]heaving heat of the a[C]nimals
Bitter brown [F]salt,[C] stinging on my tongue[F] an[Dm]d I
[Am]I will not waiver, I will not w[C]ait its turn
It will [F]beat, [C]it will burn, burn,
burn y[F]our [Dm]love into the ground
[Am]With the lips of an[C]other
'Til you get [F]lone[C]ly, sure I get lon[F]ely[Dm] , sometimes
[HOOK]
[C]All my friends are [Dm]wasted
And I [Am]hate this club
Man I [F]drink too much
Another [C]Friday night I [Dm]wasted
My eyes are [Am]black and red
I'm crawling [F]back to your bed
Verse 2: [Chance the Rapper]
I hate the [Am]bar
[C]Pharmacy addict hit a Wall Street traffic,
took the c[F]ar[C]
We r[F]einvent the wheel just
to [Dm]fall asleep at it, skrrr
[Am]Crash on the floor, catch the zzz's
[C]Popping the polar opposite to the NZT
[F]Hip hop and the [C]propaganda say they name brand
But I [F]done seen how the xan did my[Dm] main man
The [Am]nights we won't remember
A[Am]re the nights we won't remember
[C]I'll be gone 'till November
[C]All my city calls me Simba
[F]Dreams are made for [C]cages, nigga
[C]Lions are for real, nigga
Dyin[F]g is for real, ni[Dm]ggas dying
[Dm]off of pills, nigga
Frid[Am]ay's are for chill and I escaped the treachery
I ju[C]st had to rest in peace the recipe
The [F]rest of us are praying
that [C]the sand will leave a tan
If y[F]ou're up right now,
hope you[Dm] hear what I'm saying
Hope you[Dm] hear what I'm saying
[HOOK]
[C]All my friends are [Dm]wasted
And I [Am]hate this club
Man I [F]drink too much
Another [C]Friday night I [Dm]wasted
My eyes are [Am]black and red
I'm crawling [F]back to your bed
[BRIDGE]
Do you get [Dm]lonely?
Sure I get lonely some[F] nights
When the ang[Am]els on my shoulder
Slump my hea[G]d
I'm stuck here with the [Dm]vultures
Hissing and [Dm]circling
You didn't [F]call me, call me, call me, call[Am] me
[C] [F] [C] [F] [Dm]
[HOOK]
[C]All my friends are [Dm]wasted
And I [Am]hate this club
Man I [F]drink too much
Another [C]Friday night I [Dm]wasted
My eyes are [Am]black and red
I'm crawling [F]back to your bed
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