Intro
Fm
My kicks
D#
My kicks
A#m
My kicks
C# Fm
That's how I get my kicks
[Verse 1]
(Am)
Handprints in the concrete
D#
They run, they run
A#m C#
Like young birds with the red cheeks
Fm
Always barefoot on the sea glass
D#
Sharp ones, sharp ones
A#m C#
They don't learn when they cut 'cause
[Pre-chorus]
Fm D#
What's dust to you is gold to me, (gold to me)
A#m C#
But we're just different books to read
Fm D#
Where every single chapter
A#m C#
Is another cliff-hanger
[Chorus]
Fm
Oh your thrills ain't my thrills
D#
They ain't chasing dollar bills
A#m C#
I just made a beat that's sick (that's how I)
Fm
When my thoughts turn to rhyme
(get my kicks)
D#
Yeah, goosebumps never lie
A#m C#
You might not get down to this, but
[Hook]
Fm
That's how I get my kicks
D#
(Oh), my kicks
A#m
(Oh), my kicks
C#
(Oh), yeah, oh
Fm
That's how I get my kicks
[Verse 2]
(Am)
Ten miles in my Converse
D#
They'd see, they'd see
A#m C#
That flip side got its own perks
Fm
Yeah your mainstream runs against mine
D#
But we, but we
A#m C#
Still nod heads at the same time
[Pre-chorus]
Fm D#
What's dust to you is gold to me, (gold to me)
A#m C#
But we're just different books to read
Fm D#
Where every single chapter
A#m C#
Is another cliff-hanger
[Chorus]
Fm
Oh your thrills ain't my thrills
D#
They ain't chasing dollar bills
A#m C#
I just made a beat that's sick (that's how I)
Fm
When my thoughts turn to rhyme
(Get my kicks)
D#
Yeah, goosebumps never lie
A#m C#
You might not get down to this, but
[Hook]
Fm
That's how I get my kicks
D#
(Oh), my kicks
A#m
(Oh), my kicks
C#
(Oh), yeah, oh
Fm
That's how I get my kicks
D#
(Oh), my kicks
A#m
(Oh), my kicks
C#
(Oh), yeah, oh
Fm D# A#m C#
That's how I get my -
[Bridge]
Fm
(My kicks), house lighted
D#
(My kicks), so quiet
A#m
(My kicks), but there's voices singing
C#
In my choir
(That's how I get)
Fm
(My kicks), house lighted
D#
(My kicks), so quiet
A#m
(My kicks), but there's voices singing
C#
In my choir
[Chorus]
Fm
Oh your thrills ain't my thrills
D#
They ain't chasing dollar bills
A#m C#
I just made a beat that's sick (that's how I)
Fm
When my thoughts turn to rhyme
(get my kicks)
D#
Yeah, goosebumps never lie
A#m C#
You might not get down to this, but
[Hook]
Fm
That's how I get my kicks
D#
(Oh), my kicks
A#m
(Oh), my kicks
C#
(Oh), yeah, oh
Fm
That's how I get my kicks
D#
(Oh), my kicks
A#m
(Oh), my kicks
C#
(Oh), yeah, oh
Fm
That's how I get my kicks