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C Get attached to a rolling stone G And yr libel to get crushed. F Yr better off to sit at home C G And watch the toilet flush. C I like to sit and look at her. G I like to do that so much. F To stand and act mysterious C G And to watch her blush. C I know I'm such a weird guy. G She could never take me serious. F There's always that green monkey C G In around or near us. C I think sometimes of holdin' her, G But the picture gets all blurred. F I see shadows dancin' on my wall. C G Thoughts scatter like birds. C I wish to God i could touch her hand, G Somehow make her understand, F The man I somehow wanna be, C G The man I want her to make me. C But she stands so distant and rolls her eyes. G She leaves me and I don't know why. F Nothing seems to make much sense. C G I cant appreciate the sky. C And so I go home lonely, G Like a wolf without a pack F I got nothin to put my love in, C G Like groceries without a sack. C Maybe someday when she gets fat, G She'll think about what she's missed. F She'll know shell never get me back. C G She'll feel just like the pits. C She'll sit lonely in her apartment, G Thinkin' about what might have been. F She'll know her man had come and went. G Maybe she'll take me seriously then. C Get attached to a rolling stone G And yr libel to get crushed. F Yr better off to sit at home C F And watch the toilet flush.
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