[ Предположительная тональность: D ] PLEASE RATE Artist: Toby Mac Album: Portable Sounds Song: Lose My Soul Capo: 1 Verse: D Father God, I am clay in Your hands, A Help me to stay that way through all life's demands, G 'Cause they chip and they nag and they pull at me, A and every little thing I make up my mind to be. D Like I'm gonna be a daddy whose in the mix, A And I'm gonna be a husband who stays legit. G And I pray that I'm an artist to rise above, A The road that is wide and filled with self love. D Every thing that I see draws me, A though it's only in you that I can truly see G that it's a feast full of eyes - a low blow to purpose. A And I'm a little kid at a three rink circus. Chorus: D A G I don't wanna gain the whole world! and lose my soul! (X2) A Don't wanna walk away, let me hear the people say. Verse 2: D The paparazzi flashes and that they think that it's you, A but they don't know that who you are is not what you do. G True, we get it twisted when we peak at the charts, A yo before we part from the start where's your heart? D you a pimp, hustler? tell me what's your title, A G America has no more stores now we call them idols, you sit idle, While we teach prosperity, A D The first thing to prosper should be inside of me. We're free! Not because of 22's on the range, A But Christ came in range we said yes now we changed. G Not the same even though I made a fall, A since I got the call, no more Saul, now I'm Paul. Chorus: D A G I don't wanna gain the whole world! and lose my soul! (X2) A Don't wanna walk away, let me hear the people say. Just keep playing the same chord progression over and over again. THE END PLEASE RATE