Politics & Violence Chords by Dominic Fike

[Start]

[Intro]
Abm Ab7 Abm A Abm E A E
■   ■   ■   ■ ■   ■ ■ ■
A Dbm7 Gbm7
■ ■    ■   


[Verse]
Emaj7                     E      
Why switch like different seasons
A                         
I give that shit a weekend
Dbm7                         
Hollywood don't need a reason
   Gbm7                                       
To make you think you look bigger than you are
E                A           
Mileage politics and violence
                    Dbm    
At least somebody's drivin'
Gbm7                    E   
All you need to fall in love
        A                    
Mileage politics and violence
                    Dbm7   
At least somebody's drivin'
Gbm7              E              
■    All you need to fall in love


[Chorus]
             A               Dbm
All you need to fall in love ■  
          Gb          E        Emaj7      
You won't find Heaven ■ not in these hills
                  A        
Boy you shouldn't ■ be here
             Dbm            Gbm7
All you need ■   to fall in love
    E          A          Dbm Gb         
You won't find Heaven not in  these hills
        E         A      
Boy you shouldn't be here
        Dbm  Db7 Gb Emaj7       
All you need ■   to fall in love


[Intro]
Amaj7 Dbm7 Gbm7 Emaj7 Amaj7 Db7 Gbm7
■     ■    ■    ■     ■     ■   ■   


[Verse]
Emaj7                                   
When she arrived it was two:ten at night
       Amaj7                                      
We had sex and you cried was the best in your life
        Db7                                    
And the last time we spoke if we shoot for July
        Gbm7                                           
You can still make your mind but I can't save your life
Emaj7                                                          
Baby sorry but I rarely do this you can't carry me through this
       Amaj7                                                   Db7
I just wanna shine like Barracuda's kid do this shit for Mammy Sue
                                 Db7                          
This shit ain't nothin' new this this I knew since I was a jit


[Chorus]
Gbm7                                         
Clean my room and pray for this eat my dinner
                         Emaj7             
Then go back to whatever finna make me rich
                         Emaj7            
Whole lotta feelin' that you can't dismiss
                         Emaj7       
I was somewhere stuck in a hotel room
       A                                
We was serving to the kids no waitresses
                   Db7        
All this shit come back around
      Db7               
Homie don't get too down
           Gbm7         
I got your back sometime
          Emaj7              
Ride 'til the wheels fall off
            Emaj7          
And if this shit don't sell
                Amaj7               
She said You'll still be my favorite
                            Db7
And I wish I could save her but
                 Db7                                      
Do this shit for Mammy Sue this shit ain't nothin' new huh
             Gbm7                            Emaj7       
Do this shit for Apollonia bitch I thought I told you ayy


[Outro]
               Amaj7  
So I feel like dancing
              Db7 Dbsus4  Gbm7
You know I am in  a booth ■   
              Gbm7
Shaped like a U   


[End]