Bm             Bm              Bm       Bm
Fist tight, wishing well, you're wonderful
      F#m            F#m             F#m      F#m
Over the hill for now, forgotten
      Bm             Bm              Bm       Bm
Departed sea and setting sun
      F#m            F#m             F#m      F#m
And I have a dapper friend with a sinful love
      Bm             Bm              Bm       Bm
Sticked in, shark fin, swim the boulevard
      F#m            F#m             F#m      F#m
Chilli sauce, sting chicken wing and a ghetto blast
      Bm             Bm              Bm       Bm
Off and away with our seat belts fastened
      F#m            F#m             F#m      F#m
Looking for a girl from a Chinese garden
      Bm             Bm              Bm       Bm
I’m starved of thoughts of swords and lords
      F#m            F#m             F#m      F#m
And woman torn apart and all these snapper-headed freaks
      Bm             Bm              Bm       Bm
In all their dynasty red carpet stores
      F#m            F#m             F#m      F#m
Fist tight, wishing well, you're wonderful


[Chorus: Dylan Frost]
     Em
Yes, it’s strange and I’m coming ‘cause I love your way
     Bm
Broke up the party so you’d turn me something strange
     F#m
Load me up and choke
     A6
'Cause I’m low, low, low, yeah


[Verse 2: DM I & Dylan Frost]
  Bm             Bm              Bm       Bm
Caught up in a bad sitch
  F#m            F#m             F#m      F#m
You’re just acting with that massive smile
  Bm             Bm              Bm       Bm
Got all of these actors who love action
  F#m            F#m             F#m      F#m
Like that Brad Pitt, Fight Club
  Bm             Bm              Bm       Bm
Gonna come snatch ya to go rack some
  F#m            F#m             F#m      F#m
Of that Caspar white stuff
  Bm             Bm              Bm       Bm
(That’s not the vibe, love, not how you find love)
  F#m            F#m             F#m      F#m
Coked up on that bad trip, to mount rat shit and it's taxing, right?
  Bm             Bm              Bm       Bm
Normally you're active, you got passion
  F#m            F#m             F#m      F#m
But you're passive right now
   Bm             Bm              Bm       Bm
'Cause of the antics you're wrapped in
   F#m            F#m             F#m      F#m
With these practice guys, but
   Bm             Bm              Bm       Bm
(That’s not the vibe, love, not how you find love)
   F#m            F#m             F#m      F#m
Let's go, let's dash quick, and then pack before we catch a flight
   Bm             Bm              Bm       Bm
To tour the axis of the atlas, in the blackness of night
   F#m            F#m             F#m      F#m
Wake up on a mattress, with mad spliff and acid
   Bm             Bm              Bm       Bm
Kilpatrick oysters and snappers, now dancing up on your catfish
   F#m            F#m             F#m      F#m
Drink the wine and go intergalactic, go NASA, in the atmosphere
   Bm             Bm              Bm       Bm
Get lost in the magic, like Shaq did in that classic era
   F#m            F#m             F#m      F#m
Never come back to, this dark chapter, don't have no fear
   Bm             Bm              Bm       Bm
(That’s a vibe, that’s a vibe, that's vibe)


[Chorus: Dylan Frost]
  Em
Yes, it’s strange and I’m coming ‘cause I love your way
  Bm
Broke up the party so you’d turn me something strange
  F#m
Load me up and choke
  A6
'Cause I’m low, low, low, yeah
  Em
Strange, yes, I’m coming but I lost my way
  Bm
Woke up beside you and I turn the other way
  F#m
Load me up and choke
   A6
'Cause I’m low, low, low, yeah


[Instrumental Break]


[Bridge: Dylan Frost]

That’s a vibe, that’s a vibe, that’s vibe


[Outro: Dylan Frost]
 Em                                  F#m
It’s the perfect day to throw it all away
 Em                                  F#m
It’s the perfect day to throw it all away
 Em                                 F#m
It’s the perfect day to throw it all away
 Em                                 F#m
It’s the perfect day to throw it all away
 Em                                  F#m
It’s the perfect day to throw it all away
 Em                                 F#m
It’s the perfect day to throw it all away
 Em                                  F#m
It’s the perfect day to throw it all away
 Em                 A6
Low, low, low, low