End Of The Road

Intro N.C. Can we get some more sub so he can feel it? [Verse 1] N.C. Dumb, dumb, dummy, I’m no bunny N.C. I’m no slobby boy, I never beg for no money N.C. Fun, fun, funny, you’ll run from me N.C. No irony, no, I pardon no one, nobody Gm Chop, chop, chop it, right hand, chop it Gm Like a pickpocket, you had the mic, now you can't drop it Eb Dumb, dumb, dummy, once nobody D I’m coming, I’m coming, I’m coming, sit down Chorus Gm I don’t know what really, really happens at the end of the road Eb D I don’t know what really, really happens at the end of the road Gm I don’t know what really, really happens at the end of the road Eb Dm Cm Ab But my trip is mad, I ain’t finished, I got loads [Verse 2] N.C. I think I’m up for the challenge Gm Shoe show I got me some mileage Eb I bought a car and a cottage Eb I’ve got Suzanne in my baggage Gm Got a list in my bucket Gm Squeeze the sponge, drop the pocket Eb I fit in any socket Eb Close the door, I'ma knock it [Pre-Chorus] Gm I got my ticket, I'ma flee Gm Selling overseas Eb I just blink and get a fee N.C. Watch out, what you think of me? Chorus Gm I don’t know what really, really happens at the end of the road Eb D I don’t know what really, really happens at the end of the road Gm I don’t know what really, really happens at the end of the road Eb Dm Cm Ab But my trip is mad, I ain’t finished, I got loads [Verse 3] N.C. Lately I got ceilings but I burn in the sun Gm Never miss one shot, I’m sick as a gun Eb I got mortal friends, I’m dead as they come Eb D Like, hey! I’m on the way! Gm I left my body in the mattress by the San Francisco Bay Gm Now there’s a cop named Mordecai behind my pirated Mercedes Eb When we crash, I hit the ER, this is a thriller, I did it for the PR Eb D I did it for the fear, I did it knowing there’s a Gm D’animal pack in the back of the fridge, I go pack it up Gm Might triple attack and battery-acid, my stacks in the cab Eb Menagerie cracked and my doggies run packs Eb I just tell ’em to back it up, back it up, back it up Chorus Gm I don’t know what really, really happens at the end of the road Eb D I don’t know what really, really happens at the end of the road Gm I don’t know what really, really happens at the end of the road N.C. I don’t (Okay, now repeat that one more time) Gm I don’t know what really, really happens at the end of the road Eb D I don’t know what really, really happens at the end of the road Gm D7/F# I don’t know what really, really happens at the end of the road Eb Dm Cm Ab But my trip is mad, I ain’t finished, I got loads