SAM TOMPKINS - Critical Chords and Lyrics

This single was released on 13 September 2019.


Vocals: Sam Tompkins ,
Producer(s): Sam Tompkins,
Writer(s): Sam Tompkins ,

SongRating: 9/10

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Scale: G Minor
Time Signature: 4/4
Tempo: 118
Suggested Strumming: DU,DU,DU,DU
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[INTRO]

Gm Eb Gm Eb
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[CHORUS]
                   Gm                         Eb
People are way too critical, like they can define my life
                                      Gm
Like they've got the right, turning cynical
                     Eb
I wish I had a different mind with a clearer sight
           Gm             Eb
This is typical of the modern times that we live inside
        Dm                     F
Where everybody speaks their mind

But what about mine?

[VERSE ONE]
     Gm                     Eb
Yeah, too many questions, nothing to say to you
      Gm             Eb
The comment section is like a game to you
Gm                        Eb
I've learnt some lessons, none of them came from you
Dm
It don't matter 'cause I've earned it
 F
Soon they'll see that it's all worth it, yeah


[PRE-CHORUS]
Gm
I keep my distance
         Dm
They're talking their shit but this is my art
Eb
Don't need permission
Eb                                       F
Everything I do, it comes from the heart
Gm
Do something different
Dm
Don't put an end before there's a start
Eb
It's not your business

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[CHORUS]
                                   Gm
Oh my god, people are way too critical
               Eb
Like they can define my life
                                     Gm
Like they've got the right, turning cynical
                 Eb
I wish I had a different mind with a clearer sight
           Gm             Eb
This is typical of the modern times that we live inside
        Dm                      F
Where everybody speaks their mind
                        Gm
But what about mine? (Yeah, yeah)
    Eb                                  Gm
I wish everyone would stop being so critical
                 Eb
I wish I had a different mind with a clearer sight
        Gm                 Eb
This is typical of the modern times that we live inside
        Dm                    F
Where everybody speaks their mind

But what about mine?

[VERSE TWO]
                                      Gm
I wish everyone would stop being so fake
                     Eb
People act up in the worst way
                            Gm
If you don't fuck with what I make
                          Eb
Why are you here in the first place?
             Gm
But who are these snakes?
                    Eb
Slithering up into my space
                         Dm
Don't expect you to sing my praise
                F
It's every day more of the same

Just comes with the game so

[PRE-CHORUS]
Gm
I keep my distance
         Dm
They're talking their shit but this is my art
Eb
Don't need permission
Eb                                       F
Everything I do, it comes from the heart
Gm
Do something different
Dm
Don't put an end before there's a start
Eb
It's not your business

[CHORUS]
                                   Gm
Oh my god, people are way too critical
               Eb
Like they can define my life
                                     Gm
Like they've got the right, turning cynical
                 Eb
I wish I had a different mind with a clearer sight
           Gm             Eb
This is typical of the modern times that we live inside
        Dm                      F
Where everybody speaks their mind
                        Gm
But what about mine? (Yeah, yeah)
    Eb                                  Gm
I wish everyone would stop being so critical
                 Eb
I wish I had a different mind with a clearer sight
        Gm                 Eb
This is typical of the modern times that we live inside
        Dm                    F
Where everybody speaks their mind

But what about mine?

[OUTRO]

(I keep my distance)

(I keep my distance)

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