WWW.AZCHORDS.COM | Ed Sheeran - You Need Me I Dont Need You Chords | Ver. 1
Intro
Em G A C D ..... 4X
Em
now I'm in town, breakin' i down
Thinkin of making a new sound
G
Playing a different show every night
In front-of-a-new-crowd
A
That's you now, hello, ciao
Seems that life is great now
C D
See me lose focus, as I sing to you loud
Em G
I can't, no, I won't hush
A
I'll say the words that make you blush
C -- D
I'm gonna sing this now
Em
See, I'm true, my songs are where my heart is
G
I'm like glue, I stick to other artists
A
I'm not you, now that would be disastrous
C
Let me sing and do my thing
D
And move to greener pastures
Em
See, I'm real, I do it all, it's all me
G
I'm not fake, don't ever call me lazy
A
I won't stay put Give me the chance to be free
C D
Suffolk sadly seems to sort of suffocate me
CHORUS..............
Em G
You need me, man, I don't need you
A
You need me, man, I don't need you
C
You need me, man, I don't need you, said you need me..
Em
see i write my own tunes?
see i write my own verse? hell
G
dont need another wordsmith
to make the tune sell?
A
Call yourself a singer-writer
You're just bluffing
C
Your name's on the credits
D
And you didn't write nothing
Em
I sing fast I know that all my sh*t's cool
G
I will blast And I didn't go to Brit School
A
I came fast with the way I act, right
C D
I can't last, if I'm smoking on a crack pipe
Em
I won't be a product of my genre
G
My mind will always be stronger than my songs are
A
Never believe the bullsh*t that fake guys feed to ya
C D
Always read the stories that you hear in Wikipedia
Em
And musically I'm demonstrating
G
When I perform live, feels like I am meditating
A
Times at The Enterprise when some fella filmed me
C D
A young singer-writer like Gabriella Cilmi
Em G
You need me, man, I don't need you
A
You need me, man, I don't need you
C
You need me, man, I don't need you, said you need me man
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Em
now all i want in this cruel world is to make music and use it
G A
not to abuse it and get in infected, infected with the who's who of music
C D
who did it, who is it, who's in it o what the hell it does it matter chitter chatter dont matter
Em G
all the yiddy yadda dont matter to me all i want is a bit of diggidy
you need to battle listen to sh*t freely
A C
to be me in the CD needy work can you hear me, hey,
D
so when i keep singing that
Em
when i first started this rapping sh*t i felt pressure from haters
G
became invaded with sadists and just developed a hate envader,
A
i made for the stars kept my grind in the dark
C D Em
but i payed with the remedy kickin' rhymes with the melody, Hennessy shots, all these fools on the block
G
that said you have to be a gangster now to raise the top,
A
just a normal casual usual every day type of guy,
C
with my head in the sky,
D Em G
Ed Sheeran of an angel coming ready to die so see the signs, stand to the side,
open your eyes and take a look realize,
A
the resurrections arising as soon as the mist clears,
C D Em
i arise from my tomb in the skies, all alone a lone start,
of an angel rising from the ashes surprising i got it moving
now steady
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Em G
you can find me in the club, bottle full of bubb mommy i got the X to get into taking drugs,
A C D
into having sex i aint into making love come gimme a hug fittin to get rough
Em G
you can find me in the club club, bottle full of bubbly mommy i got the X to get into taking drugs,
A C D
into having sex i aint into making love come gimme a hug fittin to get rough
you need me man i dont need you, you need me man i dont need you, you need me man i dont need you,
you need me man i dont need you you need me man i dont need you
.........Strum like Crazy!! in time until something falls off.....................................
Em G A
My eyes are red i have been burning, i have been burning, My eyes are red i have been burning,
C
i have been burning
Em G
My eyes are red i have been burning, i have been burning on a spliff of your high grade
A
My eyes are red i have been burning,
C
i have been burning burning burning now,
Em
Now where I come from burning weed it is a habit
G
A big fat bag of high grade weed, you know I got to have it
A
Cos if I don't have it in my pocket I'm going to panic
C D
Cos like I said where I come from weed smoking is a habit
Em
Yup, we'll do da bun in the place up in the hood
G
One of them things I have inherited like a ghetto man should
A
One of them things is smoking weed it yes it makes me feel good
C D
Burning high grade sensimilla, yes it makes me feel
Em
But me is a man, ah, talk about sensimilla is a drug
G
And if I start to smoke it I'mma-nna turn into a thug
A
Where I come from that they talking could that only get you mugged
C D
Where I come from burning weed it is a blessing from above
Em
Where I come from yes we bun it when we listen rub a dub
G
Where I come from yes we bun after we just-a make a love
A
Where I come from yes we bun it when the sun starts shine
C
I blaze high grade weed all the time!
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[Bridge]
Em
Now my eyes are red
G
Cause you need me, I don't need you
A
You need me man, my eyes are red
C
You need me man, I don't need you
You need me man,
Em
my eyes are red
G
And you need me, I don't need you
A
You need me man, my eyes are red
C
You need me man, I don't need you
Em
You need me man, I don't need you
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Em
Cause with the lyrics I'll be aiming it right
G
I won't stop until my name's in lights
With stadium heights, with Damian Rice
A
On red carpets, now I'm on Arabian Nights
C
Because I'm young I know my brothers gonna give me advice
D
Long nighter, short height and I gone hyper
D EM
Never be anything but a singer/songwriter, yeah!
The game's over but now I'm on a new level
Watch how I step on the track without a loop pedal
Em
People think that I'm bound to blow up
G
I've done around about a thousand shows but
A
I haven't got a house plus I live on a couch
C D
So you believe the lyrics when I'm singing them out
Em
Wow, from day one I've been prepared
G
With V05 wax for my ginger hair
A
so Now I'm back to the sofa giving a dose of
C D
What the future holds cause it's another day
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Em
Rucksack with the old clothes, I rap with cold flows
G
I'm back with the most jokes, in fact you don't know
A G
On tracks I throw blows to make my punchlines relevant
C D
If you can't keep up you'll get none, you're celibate
Em
My flows developing, skin lacks the melanin
G
Give me a shot of adrenaline and I get it in
A
I do it for the hell of it
C
cos' Ever since I hit the mainstream with The A Team I seem to sell a bit
Em G
I took what held me back with the women and then I packaged the image
A C
Put in some content and I then I sold it back as a gimmick
Em
The fact is this, I'll end up dating actresses
G A
Wake up on dirty mattresses, I think I'll need to practice this
C D
But I make sh*t happen, call me a laxative
Em
World's on my shoulders, I don't even know what Atlas is
G
Hard bars sharp like a cactus is im back to rapping back to back cos iv been practicing
im about to sing this
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Em G
I'll keep my last name forever, keep this genre pretty basic
A C
And I'll be breaking into other people's tunes when I chase it
Em G
And replace it with the elephant in the room with a facelift
A C
Into another rapper shoes using new laces
Em
I'm selling CD's from my rucksack aiming for the papers
G
Selling CD's from my rucksack aiming for the majors
A C D
Nationwide tour with Just Jack, still had to get the bus back
Em
Clean cut kid without a razor for the mustache
G
I hit back, when the pen hurts me
C
I'm still a choir boy in a Fenchurch tee
D
I'm still the same as a year ago but more people hear me though
According to the MySpace and YouTube videos
Em G
I'm always doing shows if I'm not I'm in the studio
A
Truly broke, never growing up, call me Rufio
Melody music maker, reading all the papers
C
They say I'm up and coming like I'm f**king in an elevator
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