Same in the End Karaoke - Sublime

This title is a cover of Same in the End as made famous by Sublime

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In the same key as the original: Dm, D

The song begins a cappella

EXPLICIT LYRICS

Release date: 1996
Genres: Punk, Ska, Rock, In English
Original songwriters: Bradley Nowell, Eric Wilson, Bud Graugh

All files available for download are reproduced tracks, they're not the original music.

Lyrics Same in the End

Down in Mississippi
Where the sun beats down from the sky
They give it up and they give it up and they give it up but they never ask why
Daddy was a rollin' rollin' stone
Woah
He rolled away one day and he never came home
Ha ha
But it ain't hard to understand
This ain't Hitler's master plan
What it takes to be a man
Ooh in my mind
In my brain
I roll it over like a steamin' freight train
It ain't hard to ascertain
You only see what you want to believe
When you light up in the back with those tricks up your sleeve
That don't mean
I can't hang
But the day that I die will be the day that I shut my mouth and put down my guitar
Uh huh huh
Sunday morning hold church down at the bar
Get down on your knees and start to pray
Woah
Pray my itchy rash will go away
Ow
Oh back up y'all
It ain't me
Kentucky Fried Chicken is all I see
It's a hellified way to start your day
If I make you cry all night
Me and daddy gonna have a fist fight
It ain't personal, it ain't me
I only hear what you told me to be
I'm a backward-ass hillbilly
I'm Dick Butkiss
You know I lie
I get mean
I'm a thief in the dark
I'm a ragin' machine
I'm a triple rectified ass son of a bitch
Rec-tite on my ass and it makes me itch
I can see for miles and miles and miles
Woah
My broken heart makes me smile
In my mind
In my brain
I go back and go completely insane
It ain't personal
It ain't me
If I make you cry I might be your daddy at the end of the night
Take a load from my big gun
You only see what you want to believe
When you creep from the back
I got tricks up my sleeve
Twenty-four seven
The devil's best friend
It makes no difference
It's all the same in the end

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