Intro
Em x3

Verse
Em
I love it just love it
Oh.. what a pretty picture now lets...
Jump off the corners and
Swap out the colors
Keep 'em comin' keep 'em comin'
Keep 'em shorter my brethren
Shimmy out another one
Thought about your lover
I'm tryin' to beat the process it's nonsense
Am
You've got to be the farthest thing from artists, no
G
You're a head on a suit
F                               Em
I'm the living proof that you don't have to lie to keep 'em from the truth

Chorus
Em
I think that boy's got a sweet tooth
Am
So I'll put sugar in his gas tank, ohh, ohh
G               F
Then I'll wash my hands clean of you
Em
I said I heard you've got a sweet tooth
Am
I've got some sugar for your gas tank, ohh, ohh
G               F
But I'll wash my hands clean of you.
Clean of you.....

Verse
Em
Who doesn't love the feeling of being a stranger
Breathing amongst all the people that you should call
When in need of healing
I will continue to speak
To honor the sheep
To wreak of an easing a song of kids
Cause they haven't used open meaning
They fed us the works... ahh
Am
And then they changed all my words
G               F
Cause I wouldn't say that to you..
Em
Cause I don't have to lie
to keep you from the truth

Chorus

Interlude
Em              Am
G               F               Em
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Chorus

Outro
Em              Am
G               F               Em
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