Dirty Heads ; Believe from the Album: Ant Port In A Storm Chords G C D G Well you never quite forget the first tape you buy, C D Mine was Naughty by Nature back when OPP was hot. G Who would've thought that I could ever turn out this way? C D I'm blamin' Ad–Rock, Mike D and MCA G Yeah, it was Beasties on my mind, pretty much all the time, C D 'Til I started smoking pot and figured out about Sublime. G Oh my god, I never wanted something so badly, C D I wanna learn to play guitar and sing just like bradley. G And the B–lines that Eric dropped reminded me of hip hop, C D And I'm singin' "Lovin' is what I got, I got, I got", G 'Cause when the lovin' was gone, C D I learned to play the blues through Stevie Ray Vaughn. G I needed music for all the ways it helped me feel, C D And now I'm lovin' my guitar the way that B.B. loved Lucille. G Can you feel it? (Yeahhh) C D I'm like, six damn strings never sounded so appealing. G Can you feel it? (Yeahhh) C I'm like once you grab the mic you better D G Sing like you believe C D G C D Like you believe, like you believe, like you believe. G Well while Marley was the tune, little Jay was in the womb, C D My mommy put the headphones on her belly, feel me move. G And every Jimi Hendrix riff, I'd give her a little kick, C D Just to let her know to turn it up a little bit. G And please, when I grow up can I sound like Police? C D That's what I was thinkin' while I prayed on my knees. G But now that I'm grown, I found a sound of my own, C D I'm in the studio now and I feel like I'm home. G Can you feel it? (Yeahhh) C D I'm like, six damn strings never sounded so appealing. G Can you feel it? (Yeahhh) C I'm like once you grab the mic you better D G Sing like you believe C D G Like you believe, like you believe, like you believe, C D Like you believe. G Now my music's been shelfed, Because these people don't believe in me, C D 'But I'm a fill this shelf up before they hear the end of me' G I'll be writing songs until the end of all eternity, C D I never went to college man, my band was my fraternity. G Never stick my nose in the shit that ain't concern to me, C D But I'll be the first to swing, man, if you're burnin' me. G Every day you wait's just another day wasted, C D I'm so damn close, man, I can taste it. G Can you feel it? (Yeahhh) C D I'm like, six damn strings never sounded so appealing. G Can you feel it? (Yeahhh) C I'm like once you grab the mic you better D G Sing like you believe C D G C Like you believe, like you believe, like you believe, D G Like you believe. C D G Like you believe in you, like you. C D G Like you believe in you, like you. C D G Like you believe in you, like you. C D G Like you believe in you, like you. G C D
