The Neighbourhood - Rip 2 My Youth Ukulele

Cm Gm D# (x2)

                Cm
R.I.P. to my youth
                              D#
And you could call this the funeral
                      Gm
I'm just telling the truth
                              A#
And you can play this at my funeral
               Cm
Wrap me up in Chanel inside my coffin
             D#
Might go to Hell and there ain't no stopping
             Gm
Might be a sinner and I might be a saint
                 A#
I'd like to be proud, but somehow I'm ashamed
             (Am)
Sweet little baby in a world full of pain
              (C)
I gotta be honest, I don't know if I could take it
              (Em)
Everybody's talking, but what's anybody saying?
                  (G)
Mama said if I really want to, then I can change, yeah yeah

Cm
R.I.P. to my youth
               D#
If you really listen, then this is to you
               (Em)
Mama, there is only so much I can do
                   (G)
Except for you to witness, for to worship me too

     D#                       Cm                    Gm
I'm using white lighters to see what's in front of me

              Cm
R.I.P. to my youth
                              D#
And you could call this the funeral
                      Gm
I'm just telling the truth, yeah
                          A#
You can play this at my funeral
                      Cm
Tell my sister don't cry and don't be sad
          D#
I'm in Paradise with Dad
          Gm
Close my eyes and then cross my arms
               A#
Put me in the dirt, let me dream with the stars
              Cm
Throw me in a box with the oxygen off
                 D#
You gave me the key and you locked every lock
               Gm
When I can't breathe, I won't ask you to stop
               A#
When I can't breathe, don't call for a cop
       Cm
I was naive and hopeful and lost
         D#
Now I'm aware and driving my thoughts

D# Gm F

          D#
What do I do? What do I do?

I don't believe it if I don't keep proof
          Gm
I don't believe it if I don't know you
                                                    F
I don't believe it if it's on the news or on the Internet

I need a cigarette


     Cm                      D#                     Gm
I'm using white lighters to see what's in front of me
      Cm                     D#
I'm using white lighters to see

              Cm
R.I.P. to my youth
                              D#
And you could call this the funeral
                      Gm
I'm just telling the truth
                          A#
You can play this at my funeral
                      Cm
Tell my sister don't cry and don't be sad
          D#
I'm in Paradise with Dad
          Gm
Close my eyes and then cross my arms
               A#
Put me in the dirt, let me dream with the stars