Kanye West - Ghost Town Chords

[Intro]
Ebmaj9 X4
 
 
[Chorus: Frank Ocean]                    Ebmaj9
Too many bottles of this wine we can't pronounce
  Ebmaj9
Too many bowls of that green, no Lucky Charms
   Gb6/Ab
The maids come around too much
     Gb6/Ab
Parents ain't around enough
     Dbmaj9
Too many joy rides in daddy's Jaguar
         Dbmaj9
Too many white lies and white lines
   Ab6/Bb
Super rich kids with nothing but loose ends
   Bb7#5
Super rich kids with nothing but fake friends
 
 
[Verse 1: Frank Ocean]
   Ebmaj9
Start my day up on the roof
      Ebmaj9
There's nothing like this type of view
      Gb6/Ab
Point the clicker at the tube
       Gb6/Ab
I prefer expensive news
             Dbmaj9
New car, new girl
              Dbmaj9
New ice, new glass
               Dbmaj9
New watch, good times babe
               Dbmaj9
It's good times, yeah
    Ab6/Bb
She wash my back three times a day
     Bb7#5
This shower head feels so amazing
               Ebmaj9
We'll both be high, the help don't stare
         Ebmaj9
They just walk by, they must don't care
      Gb6/Ab
A million one, a million two
    Gb6/Ab
A hundred more will never do
 
 
[Chorus: Frank Ocean]
     Ebmaj9
Too many bottles of this wine we can't pronounce
      Ebmaj9
Too many bowls of that green, no Lucky Charms
         Gb6/Ab
The maids come around too much
          Gb6/Ab
Parents ain't around enough
      Dbmaj9
Too many joy rides in daddy's Jaguar
       Dbmaj9
Too many white lies and white lines
        Gb6/Ab
Super rich kids with nothing but loose ends
    Bb7#5
Super rich kids with nothing but fake friends
 
 
[Bridge: Frank Ocean]
    Ebmaj9                       Gb6/Ab
Real love, I'm searching for a real love
     Dbmaj9                         Ab6/Bb
Oh, real love, I'm searching for a real love
        Bb7#5
Oh, real love
 
 
[Verse 2: Earl Sweatshirt]
    Ebmaj9
Close your eyes to what you can't imagine
         Ebmaj9
We are the Xanny-gnashing
          Ebmaj9
Caddy-smashing, bratty ass
         Ebmaj9
He mad, he snatched his daddy's Jag
    Gb6/Ab
And used that sh*t for batting practice
       Gb6/Ab
Adamant and he thrashing
       Gb6/Ab
Purchasing cr*ppy grams with half the hand of cash you handed
    Dbmaj9
Panic and patch me up
     Dbmaj9
Pappy done latch-keyed us
        Dbmaj9
Toying with Raggy Anns and Mammy done had enough
          Ab6/Bb
Brash as f**k, breachin' all these aqueducts
     Ab6/Bb
Don't believe us
     Bb7#5
Treat us like we can't erupt, yup
 
 
[Verse 3: Frank Ocean]
    Ebmaj9
We end our day up on the roof
    Ebmaj9
I say I'll jump, I never do
      Gb6/Ab
But when I'm drunk I act a fool
         Gb6/Ab
Talking 'bout, do they sew wings on tailored suits
             Dbmaj9
I'm on that ledge, she grabs my arm
      Dbmaj9
She slaps my hand
      Dbmaj9
It's good times, yeah
    Ab6/Bb
Sleeve rips off, I slip, I fall
        Ab6/Bb
The market's down like 60 stories
                 Ebmaj9
And some don't end the way they should
            Ebmaj9
My silver spoon has fed me good
                Gb6/Ab
A million one, a million cash
               Gb6/Ab
Close my eyes and feel the crash
 
 
[Chorus: Frank Ocean]
   Ebmaj9
Too many bottles of this wine we can't pronounce
    Ebmaj9
Too many bowls of that green, no Lucky Charms
      Gb6/Ab
The maids come around too much
      Gb6/Ab
Parents ain't around enough
       Dbmaj9
Too many joy rides in daddy's Jaguar
        Dbmaj9
Too many white lies and white lines
        Ab6/Bb
Super rich kids with nothing but loose ends
        Bb7#5
Super rich kids with nothing but fake friends
 
 
[Outro]
   Ebmaj9
Real love, ain't that something rare
                       Gb6/Ab
I'm searching for a real love, talking 'bout real love
       Gb6/Ab
Real love, yeah
   Dbmaj9
Real love
       Ab6/Bb
I'm searching for a real love
             Bb7#5
Talkin' 'bout a real love