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Macklemore – Wings chords ver. 2
Hey guys this is my first attempt at chords for a song, so please let me know any mistakes! Capo 3 Verse 1Em C I was seven years old, when I got my first pairI stepped outsideG B And I was like, Momma , this air bubble right here, it's gonna make me flyEm CI hit that court, and when I jumped, I jumped, I swear I got so highG B I touched the net, Mom I touched the net.. this is the best day of my lifeEmAir Max's were next,That air bubble, that meshCThe box, the smell, the stuffin, the tread.AmAt school, I was so coolI knew that I couldn't crease 'emGMy friends couldn't afford 'emBFour stripes on their AdidasEmOn the court I wasn't the best, but my kicks were like the pro'sCYo, I stick out my tongue so everyone could see that logoAmNike Air Flight , book bag was so dopeBAnd then my friend Carlos' brother got murdered for his Fours, whoaEmSee he just wanted a jump shot, but they wanted his Starter coat thoughCDidn't wanna get caught, from Genesee Park to OthelloEmYou get clowned for those Pro Wings, with the velcroThose were not tightBI was trying to fly without leaving the ground,Emcuz I wanted to be like Mike, rightCWanted to be himG I wanted to be that guy, I wanted to touch the rimI wanted to be cool, and I wanted to fit inBI wanted what he had, America, it beginsChorus:EmI want to flyCCan you take me far awayAmGive me a star to reach forG BTell me what it takes(Chords repeat) And I'll go so high I'll go so high My feet won't touch the ground Stitch my wings And pull the strings I bought these dreams That all fall downEmWe want what we can't have, commodity makes us want itCSo expensive, damn, I just got to flaunt itGGot to show 'em, so exclusive, this that new shoeBA hundred dollars for a pair of shoes I would never hoop inEmLook at me, look at me, I'm a cool kidCI'm an individual, yea, but I'm part of a movementAmMy movement told me be a consumer and I consumed itG BThey told me to just do it, I listened to what that swoosh saidEmLook at what that swoosh didCSee it consumed my thoughtsAre you stupid, don't crease 'em, just leave 'em in that boxEmStrangled by these laces, laces I can barely talkBThat's my air bubble and I'm lost, if it popsEmWe are what we wear, we wear what we areCBut see I look inside the mirror and think Phil Nike tricked us allGWill I stand for change, or stay in my boxBThese Nikes help me define me, but I'm trying to take mine, off(Instrumental bit) Em C G B Em C Am G B Em C G B Em C Am G B (Chorus Chords same as first chorus) I want to fly Can you take me far away Give me a star to reach for Tell me what it takes And I'll go so high I'll go so high My feet won't touch the ground So stitch my wings And pull the strings I bought these dreams That all fall down Em C Am G BEmThey started out, with what I wear to schoolCThat first day, like these are what make you coolGAnd this pair, this would be my parachuteBSo much more than just a pair of shoesEmNah, this is what I amWhat I wore, this is the source of my youthCThis dream that they sold to youAmFor a hundred dollars and some changeConsumption is in the veinsG BAnd now I see it's just another pair of shoes