Apologize chords

Hollywood Undead

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  			Intro: |Dm  Am |Dm  Am |  (x2) 


 
          Dm     Am                     Dm       Am 
We don't apologize, and that's just the way it is 
           Dm      Am           Dm            Am 
But we can harmonize even if we sound like shit 
             Dm      Am                    Dm            Am 
Don't try to criticize, you bitches better plead the fifth 
            Dm     Am                Dm 
We've been idolized, role models for all the kids 

Verso 1:
    Dm                            Am 
You heard us before, but that was just a little sample 
Dm                           Am 
We're back for more, here to set the worst example 
Dm                 Am 
Chop it up, white stuff, let's begin 
    Dm 
Big wolves lining up and snorting little pigs 
Dm                     Am 
 Still drunk and we're doing it again 
       Dm                             Am 
With a huff and a puff, I'll blow and burn down your shit 
         Dm                      Am 
Murdered out, pitch black grin, still white skin 
             Dm 
You know I'm hard to kill, for real I'm moving in 
            Dm                        Am 
I'm putting twenty-two down while I'm puking up blood 
             Dm                         Am 
You know I'm here to stay or, fuck, I'm gonna die young 
        Dm                         Am 
Now my posse's getting big and my posse's getting bigger 
     Dm 
It's one eighty-eight minus one, you know the figure 

 
          Dm     Am                     Dm       Am 
We don't apologize, and that's just the way it is 
           Dm      Am           Dm            Am 
But we can harmonize even if we sound like shit 
             Dm      Am                    Dm            Am 
Don't try to criticize, you bitches better plead the fifth 
            Dm     Am                Dm 
We've been idolized, role models for all the kids 

Verso 2: 
     Dm 
It's easy to be drunk when it's hard to be sober 
      Dm 
I'mma steal your leased Rover and pull police over 
      Dm 
I'm a mean smoker who reeks of weed odor 
     Dm 
Certified street soldier, devil on your teen's shoulder 
       Dm                   Am 
Don't invite Scene over, he pees at sleepovers 
   Dm                           Am 
He asks your sister out just so he can cheat on her 
       Dm                   Am 
What a creep loner, shit, I couldn't sink lower 
         Dm 
You just got a mean boner from a Charlie Scene poster 
       Dm                                 Am 
If I'm popping a wheelie, it's 'cause I'm jacking your bike 
       Dm                          Am 
Got my middle finger raised as I'm running red lights 
             Dm                           Am 
I'm known to punch 'em in the dick at the end of a fight 
         Dm                         Am 
And I'll never say I'm sorry at the end of the night 


          Dm     Am                     Dm       Am 
We don't apologize, and that's just the way it is 
           Dm      Am           Dm            Am 
But we can harmonize even if we sound like shit 
             Dm      Am                    Dm            Am 
Don't try to criticize, you bitches better plead the fifth 
            Dm     Am                Dm 
We've been idolized, role models for all the kids 

Verso 3:
Dm 
So many dollars stuffed in my wallet 
Dm 
Chain so bling, yeah, you know that I'm a baller 
Dm 
We can take the blame 'cause your parents don't wanna 
Dm 
They roll their blunts with your marijuana 
Dm                     Am 
How can I run when the pigs got a chopper? 
Dm                Am 
I got a gun, but they got a lotta 
Dm                         Am 
Shooting at the sky with a motherfucking sawed-off 
Dm 
God bless a Catholic, forgive me Father 
     Dm                      Am 
Now, what's a man to do when another holds a Bible? 
Dm                Am 
Vatican suing me, holding me liable 
   Dm                         Am 
Confessions of a kid and they call 'em suicidal 
Dm                             Am 
Temptations of a sinner but we call him a child 
Dm 
How can you blame 'em? A playground of dealing 
Dm 
The mother's still buying, the father's still preaching 
Dm 
Now it's up to me 'cause no one's gonna teach 'em 
Dm        N.C. 
Now nobody, nobody needs 'em 

 
          Dm     Am                     Dm       Am 
We don't apologize, and that's just the way it is 
           Dm      Am           Dm            Am 
But we can harmonize even if we sound like shit 
             Dm      Am                    Dm            Am 
Don't try to criticize, you bitches better plead the fifth 
            Dm     Am                Dm 
We've been idolized, role models for all the kids