------------------------------------------------------------------------------- SO FAR.. - EMINEM ------------------------------------------------------------------------------- : linkme620 linkme620 Tuning: standard not that complicated, most of it from Joe Walsh's "Life's Been Good", and one part from "The Real Slim Shady" INTRO: E--------------| B--------------| G--------------| D------0-2-3---| A---3----------| E--------------| Strum Dm only once every other time and than quickly switch to C (on 'sleep on the couch' and 'gasket just blew') F C Dm C I own a mansion, but live in a house F C Dm C A king-size bed, but I sleep on the couch F C Dm C I'm Mr.Brightside, glass is half full F C Dm C But my tank is half empty, gasket just blew play this during the verse; E---------------------------------------------------| B---------------------------------------------------| G--------------------2----------------2---2-2-------| D--------------------2--------2-----------2-2-------| A--2b3-3r2-0--2/4------0-2/4-----4--------0-0-------| E---------------------------------------------------| E---------------------------------------------------------| B--------------------------------------3-3-3--------------| G---------------------2----------------2-2-2---2-2-2------| D---------------------2--------2----0--0-0-0---2-2-2------| A--2b3-3r2-0--2/4-------0-2/4----4-------------0-0-0------| E---------------------------------------------------------| Verse 1: This always happens 30 minutes from home, gotta lay a log cabin, only option I have's McDonalds's bathroom In a public stall dropping a football, so every time someone walks in the john I get maddene "Shady, what up?" What? Come on, man, I'm crappin' And you're asking me for my goddamn autograph on a napkin? Oh that's odd, I just happened To run out of tissue, yeah, hand me that, on second thought I'd be glad then "Thanks dawg, name's Todd, a big fan" I wiped my a** with it, crumbled it up in a wad and threw it back and Told him "Todd, you're thes***"; when's all of this crap end? Can't pump my gas without causing an accident Puff my gas, cut my grass, can't take out the f***ing trash Without someone passing through my sub harassing I'd count my blessings, but I s*** at math I'd rather wallow than bask suffering succotash, but the ant- Acid, it gives my stomach gas When I mix my corn with my f***ing mashed Potatoes, so what, ho kiss my country bumpkin a** Missouri Southern roots, what the f*** is upper class Call lunch dinner, call dinner supper, Tupperware in the cupboard, plastic ware up the a** Stuck in the past, iPod, what the f*** is that B-Boy to the core, mule, I'm a stubborn a** Hook: E---5-5-5---3-3-3--1-1----5-5-5---3-3-3--1-1-| B---6-6-6---5-5-5--1-1----6-6-6---5-5-5--1-1-| G---5-5-5---5-5-5--2-2----5-5-5---5-5-5--2-2-| D--------------------------------------------| A--------------------------------------------| E--------------------------------------------| Maybe that's why I feel so strange Got it all, but I still won't change NOW choose; play Am or; E--5-5-5---3-3-3--0-0-0-0------5-5-5---3-3-3--0-0-0-0----| B--5-5-5---3-3-3--1-1-0-0h1----5-5-5---3-3-3--1-1-0-0h1--| G--5-5-5---4-4-4--2-2-0-0h2----5-5-5---4-4-4--2-2-0-0h2--| D--------------------------------------------------------| A--------------------------------------------------------| E--------------------------------------------------------| Maybe that's why I can't leave Detroit It's the motivation that keeps me going *ONLY ONCE E---5-5-5---3-3-3--1-1--| B---6-6-6---5-5-5--1-1--| G---5-5-5---5-5-5--2-2--| D-----------------------| A-----------------------| E-----------------------| This is the inspiration I need I can never turn m