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Intro: Bm Bm D D
verse 1:
D Bm
Alright, come close let me show you everything I know
D Bm
The jungle slang spinning 'round my head and I stare
D Bm
While my naked fool fresh out of an icky gooey womb
D Bm
A woozy youth dopes upon her silky smooth perfume
Pre-Chorus 1:
Bm A G
Right, my little pooh bear, wanna take a chance?
D A G
Wanna sip this smooth air, kick it in the sand
Bm A G
I'd say I told you so but you just gonna cry
D A G
You just wanna know those peanut butter vibes
Bm G
My, my simple sir, this ain't gonna work
A G
Mind my wicked words and tipsy topsy slurs
Bm G
I can't take this place, no I can't take this place
D F
I just wanna go where I can get some space
verse 2:
D A
Truth be told I've been here, I've done this all before
Bm G D G
I take your gloom I curl it up and puff it into plumes
Pre-Chorus 2:
Bm A G
Right, my little pooh bear, wanna take a chance?
D A G
Wanna sip this smooth air, kick it in the sand
Bm A G
I'd say I told you so but you just gonna cry
D A G
You just wanna know those peanut butter vibes
Bm G
My, my simple sir, this ain't gonna work
A G
Mind my wicked words and tipsy topsy slurs
Bm G
I can't take this place, no I can't take this place
D F
I just wanna go where I can get some space
D D Bm Bm
Bridge:
Bm D
Hold my hand and float back to the summer time
Bm D
Tangled in the willows now our tongues are tied
Bm D
How can I believe you, how can I be nice
Bm D
Tripping around the tree stumps in your summer smile
Pre-Chorus 3:
Bm A G
Right, my little pooh bear, wanna take a chance?
D A G
Wanna sip this smooth air, kick it in the sand
Bm A G
I'd say I told you so but you just gonna cry
D A G
You just wanna know those peanut butter vibes
Bm G
My, my simple sir, this ain't gonna work
A G
Mind my wicked words and tipsy topsy slurs
Bm G
I can't take this place, no I can't take this place
D F
I just wanna go where I can get some space
Written by David Bayley