"I taught you these four chords so you can sing your morning song"

…was whisperin' it to him Morning song, mourning song You were always on my mind and even though now I am gone I taught you these four chords so you could…

…in the wind Morning song, mourning song You were always on my mind and even though now I am gone I taught you these four chords so you could…

To those who fell along the way I have loved you and I will find you Now please sing me on my way With your morning song, mourning…

…is no handicap -- it's what makes you thirsty Hey, kid you know you can hear your footsteps as you're kicking up…

…the dust And the rustling in the shadows tells you secrets you can trust The capturing of whispers is the way to write a song It's when you get…

…to microphones the music can go wrong You can't see the audience with spotlights in your eyes Your feet can't feel the highway from where…

…the right in wrong? So I'll sing my song, 'cause you're never coming back! It's all dead, it's all gone Everything Ends... yeah *da da da, da da…

…buy her twenty-four Guiseppes She loved Amy, so in her house I put wine on the settee She loved the bay, what can I say? I love…

…the truth But here we are again, another broken song on broken chords I swear I'm like the fucking devil, only got these broken horns…

…the ladies [Mike] Having one of these with you Makes it so easy to score That with only four chords Hoards of whores can be yours I…

…met another person Who was into German Dungeon Porn [Brandon] Yup I love it [Tinder Girl] So you said that you were Gonna sing a song…

…did what you directed! I brought the ukulele And I played the four chords! [Tinder Girl] Yeah, but his is so much bigger…

My weed is in a bag ripe fruit in a mason jar Your music is a drag like we are racing cars I barely have to brag if you bring them…

…is more Can't conform to heavens door Working morning eleven to four am I a-m meant for more BRIDGE I'm a nice ass motherfucker…

……for the Record Llegos (prod. g bb) INTRO You can turn it a little louder…Ok that's, one notch down…that's good Nicky is a thief, so…

Spitting bullets all you hear is zing-zing Ping-ping Sonar got an echo when I sing tings Ring-ring Now I got her twerking…

If they got a million bangers — I got more Drop four in a week, watch everybody drop jaw Hot core, so I kill it for everyone's encore…

…this: was born to be hella sick Taught to be better quick All I wanna do is be legend For the credit that I earned from these feathered shifts Aced…

…you're soever once again May your wait one Sunday morning To find a new song to sing 19-year old Nancy Has some bruises…

…for a smile or a tear Thinking may the lord be with you When you're soever once again May your wait one Sunday morning To find a new song to sing And over there I…

…for a smile or a tear Thinking may the lord be with you When you're soever once again May your wait one Sunday morning To find a new song to sing…

…but it, it's strong And, and it, it, it works, you know, so that's, I mean, why I've written this song Uhm, so here we go Alright…

…You can probably just be like, your favourite colour rose, I suppose And your eyes are pretty beautiful…

…to say I've only known you for three days So, uhm, I hope you like this song Thank you…

…I do. But the motherfuckers say we can't, ‘cause you're a girl and I'm a girl (or at least something close) So the most we can…

…that day. I cut your cord and you cut mine, And the chords of time played like a concerto of hope So we could feel the rope unwind…

… People like you cannot adopt” – So we had lots of cats and dogs And once even a couple of monkeys you taught to sing, “Hey, hey…

Remember to pump breaks Wash all the gun taste From out of our mouths [Open Mike Eagle] I used to walk like a samurai Was taught that I…

…the greatest of minds violently torn apart silently Dynasties died Grinding the ivories I pine to be Reminded of minor chords Rewound too far…

EVEry Atreyu White horse in the mud for all of you I'm thankful Four track, Rorschache, Borat Fake Four fing ors, these…

…clearly need more air!" "Tune it!" "Sing through it!" "You blew it!" "No go!" [Pre-Verse 1: Jackson, *Jake*] I got…

…to see... That... [Bridge to Verse 2: Jake] Hey! Remember, Jackson, we've been working on all three categories of our judging system! Right? So I can…

…learned a thing or two We still don't know what to do The Newfangled Four! [Outro] Hope you had some fun This song is almost done So now we'll get off the stage!…

…me We'll write a song about trying to stay awake And it's getting late In the morning you're out of tune You can't write a song…

And it's getting late In the morning you're out of tune You can't write a song in the afternoon But when it's half past midnight You put words to chords…

…trying to stay awake And it's gottec late In the morning you're out of tune You can't write a song in the afternoon Put words to chords 'til it felt right And now it's daylight…

…me We'll write a song about trying to stay awake And it's getting late In the morning you're out of tune you can't write a song…

And it's getting late In the morning you're out of tune you can't write a song in the afternoon But when it's half past midnight You put words to chords…

…trying to stay awake And it's gottec late In the morning you're out of tune you can't write a song in the afternoon Put words to chords 'til it felt right And now it's daylight…

…four lines of his suicide note. How do you explain that? I'll tell you how I explain that:" [Chorus] You did it! You did…

…I find it convincing more often than I don't but then I am particularly vulnerable to these kinds of stories You know, there is a question that I…

…themselves everyday, multiple times a day, I would go so far as to say that's the question that keeps a smart person smart Four words…

…little Matthew ... You like when I call you little Matthew See I call you little bitch, but your real name's so bitch I don't have…

…punchlines and plastic similies I recycled your rhymes to trash you lyrically Cause back in high school, I smashed…

Collect your profit; your digits subtract I divide your pie so my division could snack Pay you no mind, I never listen to math Plus…