[Intro] G  F#7

[Primeira Parte] 

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I wake up to the sounds 

Of the silence that allows
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From my mind to run around

With my ear up to the ground
     G
I'm searching to behold 

The stories that are told
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When my back is to the world 

That was smiling when I turned

[Pré-Refrão] 

 G                    F#7
Tell you you're the greatest
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But once you turn, they hate us

[Refrão] 

G 
  Oh, the misery
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Everybody wants to be my enemy
G 
  Spare the sympathy
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Everybody wants to be my enemy
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My enemy

But I'm ready

[Segunda Parte] 

      G
Your words up on the wall 

As you're praying for my fall
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And the laughter in thе halls 

And the names that I've been called
    G
I stack it in my mind 

And I'm waiting for the time
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When I show you what it's like 

To be words spit in a mic

[Pré-Refrão] 

 G                     F#7
Tell you you're the greatest
     G                     F#7
But once you turn, they hate us

[Refrão] 

G 
  Oh, the misery
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Everybody wants to be my enemy
G 
  Spare the sympathy
F#7                          G  F#7
Everybody wants to be my enemy
       G  F#7  
My enemy

[Ponte] 

Unh, look, okay
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I'm hoping that somebody pray for me
 
I'm praying that somebody hope for me
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I'm staying where nobody 'posed to be
    
P-p-posted, being a wreck of emotions
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  Ready to go whenever just let me know
    
The road is long so put the pedal into the floor
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The enemy's on my trail, my energy unavailable

I'ma tell 'em: Hasta luego
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They wanna plot on my trot to the top
              
I've been outta shape
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Tinking out the box I'm an astronaut

I blasted off the planet rock to cause catastrophe
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And it matters more because I had it not
                        
Had I thought about wreaking havoc on an opposition
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Kinda shockin' they wanted a static 

With precision I'm automatic quaterback

I ain't talking 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

[Refrão] 

F#7
Everybody wants to be my enemy
G 
  Spare the sympathy
F#7                           
Everybody wants to be my enemy
G 
  Oh, the misery
F#7
Everybody wants to be my enemy
G 
  Spare the sympathy
F#7                           
Everybody wants to be my enemy

[Final] 

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Pray it away, I swear
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I'll never be a saint, no way

My enemy
  G
Pray it away, I swear
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I'll never be a saint