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Key: Cm
Ab                             G 
   Hear her talkin' 'bout that mainstream 
            Cm                     Gm 
Got it real easy, like she got the call back 
Ab                          G 
   Droppin' underneath that eave breeze 
                Cm 
Wanna watch her knees weak 
                  Gm 
When they pass my name back 
Ab                    G 
   You know you sound cocky as fuck 
Cm                 Gm 
   But go and try, good fuckin' luck 
Ab                            G 
   So, if you ask to come and see me 
                  Cm 
Show some fuckin' dignity 
                     Gm 
Don't tell me how to live life 

( Ab  G  Cm  Gm ) 
( Ab  G  Cm  Gm ) 

And I make it go (boom) 
            G 
Back at it again 
                    Cm                      Gm 
Don't need to be in love to have a little romance 
               Ab                      G 
Sing it on the spot to watch the crowd dance 
                    Cm 
And even if they're petrified 
                    Gm 
I hear their hearts prance 
             Ab   G              Cm   Gm 
And I can be free   from raw tyranny 
             Ab 
And fuck my emotions, they're ghostin' 
    G                     Cm     Gm 
And moanin', all day on repeat 

( Ab  G  Cm  Gm ) 
( Ab  G  Cm  Gm ) 
( Ab  G  Cm  Gm ) 
( Ab  G  Cm  Cm  Cm ) 
( Ab  G  Cm  Gm ) 
( Ab  G  Cm  Gm ) 

Ab                     G                Cm 
   We can fall in love   or we can go insane 
               Gm                              Ab 
We can play it rough or we can, we can play it safe 
                     G                       Cm 
Don't matter what's above, our destinies are made 
                    Gm 
Why give us fuckin' lemons 
                       Cm 
If I can just buy lemonade? 


And I make it go (boom) 
            G 
Back at it again 
                    Cm                      Gm 
Don't need to be in love to have a little romance 
               Ab                      G 
Sing it on the spot to watch the crowd dance 
                    Cm 
And even if they're petrified 
                    Gm 
I hear their hearts prance 
             Ab   G              Cm   Gm 
And I can be free   from raw tyranny 
             Ab 
And fuck my emotions, they're ghostin' 
    G                     Cm     Gm 
And moanin', all day on repeat 

Ab  G  Cm                  Gm 
      'round and 'round we go 
Ab  G  Cm                  Gm 
      'round and 'round we go 
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