Post Malone – Mourning

|Dmaj7                           |Dmaj7                                            |
 Don't wanna sober up, the sun is killing my buzz, that's why they call it mourning
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 Thought I was strong enough, threw my bottle at the sky, said, "God, that's a warning"
|Dmaj7                       |Dmaj7                                   |
 Don't wanna sober up, try to keep it inside, but I just wanna pour it
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 Thought I was strong enough, got a lotta shit to say, couldn't fit it in the chorus

|Dmaj7                                     |Dmaj7                                      |
 I just left Wally's, spent a Maserati, the way I gotta flex, you'd think I did Pilates
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I call my quote-unquote friends, "Do you got plans?” Turns out everyone's free when the dinner
|Dmaj7                                         |Dmaj7                                        |
 is, then they drag me to a party out in Malibu,  after thirty High Noons, it was pretty cool
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   Tried to shoot my shot, she told me that she had a shoot, bye-bye (Damn)

|Dmaj7                           |Dmaj7                                            |
 Don't wanna sober up, the sun is killing my buzz, that's why they call it mourning
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 Thought I was strong enough, threw my bottle at the sky, said, "God, that's a warning"
|Dmaj7                       |Dmaj7                                   |
 Don't wanna sober up, try to keep it inside, but I just wanna pour it
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 Thought I was strong enough, got a lotta shit to say, couldn't fit it in the chorus

|Dmaj7                                                |
 Stumbling down the corridor, came across an open door
|Dmaj7                                             |
 Throwing up is easy and who put on The Commodores?
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 That's a nice tile floor, wish I got to know you more, who am I talking to? Nobody
|Dmaj7                                         |Dmaj7                                  |
 Take me outside, I'm a little too high, paid a little too much for the time of my life
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When money ain’t a problem, everyone's lying, even when I tell myself that I

|Dmaj7                           |Dmaj7                                            |
 Don't wanna sober up, the sun is killing my buzz, that's why they call it mourning
|A                                    |A                                               |
 Thought I was strong enough, threw my bottle at the sky, said, "God, that's a warning"
|Dmaj7                       |Dmaj7                                   |
 Don't wanna sober up, try to keep it inside, but I just wanna pour it
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 Thought I was strong enough, got a lotta shit to say, couldn't fit it in the chorus

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