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Too Much Too Young Too Fast

Höfundur lags: Airbourne Sent inn af: Anonymous
[A]    [G]    [D]    [A]    [G]    [D]    [G]    [A]    
[A]    [G]    [D]    [A]    [G]    [D]    [G]    [A]    
[A]Some people like to make all the rules
[D]And  [G] tell others what[D] to  [A] do  
[A]They make it their way so they always win
[D]And  [G] the others always[D] lo  [A]se  
[A]Street gangs and madmen
[D]How  [G] they wage their p[D]riv  [A]ate wars
[A]In bankers clothes their hearts are froze and
[D]The  [G]ir wives hold han[D]ds   [A]with whores
[G]    

I'll sit and spin for a little while
[C]If it's the end of days
[D]I'm goin out in style
[A]    [G]    [D]    [A]    
[G]I'm gonna drink it up w[D]hile[G] it last[A]s  
[A]Too much, Too yo[G]ung, Too fast [D]    [A]    
[G]I'm gonna tear it up so[D] fil[G]l my gla[A]ss  


[A]Thieves in the night rob you blind
[D]With[G] surgical precisio[D]n   [A]    
[A]You can't evade the eye in the sky
[D]He   [G]got facial recognit[D]ion  [A]    
[A]Paranoia on every street
[D]It'  [G]s hard to stay aliv[D]e   [A]    
[A]Never know when you'll feel the heat
[D]Bef  [G]ore it takes your [D]li  [A]fe  
[G]    

I'll sit and spin for a little while
[C]If it's the end of days
[D]I'm goin out in style
[A]    [G]    [D]    [A]    

Too much, Too young, Too fast
[G]I'm gonna drin[D]k it up while it[G] las[A]ts  
[A]Too much, Too yo[G]ung, Too fast [D]    [A]    
[G]I'm gonna tear [D]it up so fill my[G] gl  [A]ass  

[A]Too much, Too yo[G]ung, Too fast [D]    [A]    
[G]I'm gonna drink it up w[D]hile[G] it last[A]s  
[A]Too much, Too yo[G]ung, Too fast [D]    [A]    
[G]I'm gonna tear it up so[D] fil[G]l my gla[A]ss  

Too much I'm gonna drink it up
Too fast yeah while it lasts



Some people like to make all the rules
And tell others what to do
They make it their way so they always win
And the others always lose
Street gangs and madmen
How they wage their private wars
In bankers clothes their hearts are froze and
Their wives hold hands with whores

I'll sit and spin for a little while
If it's the end of days
I'm goin out in style

I'm gonna drink it up while it lasts
Too much, Too young, Too fast
I'm gonna tear it up so fill my glass

Thieves in the night rob you blind
With surgical precision
You can't evade the eye in the sky
He got facial recognition
Paranoia on every street
It's hard to stay alive
Never know when you'll feel the heat
Before it takes your life

I'll sit and spin for a little while
If it's the end of days
I'm goin out in style

Too much, Too young, Too fast
I'm gonna drink it up while it lasts
Too much, Too young, Too fast
I'm gonna tear it up so fill my glass

Too much, Too young, Too fast
I'm gonna drink it up while it lasts
Too much, Too young, Too fast
I'm gonna tear it up so fill my glass

Too much I'm gonna drink it up
Too fast yeah while it lasts

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