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[G] [Bb] [G] [Bb]
[F] [G] [F] [G]
[G]my poket don't [F]drive me fast
[G]my mother treats me [F]slow
[G]My statues got a [F]concrete heart
[G]but you're the coldest [F]bch I know
[G] [Bb] [G] [Bb]
[F] [G] [F] [G]
In the factory that you call your mind
Graveyard thoughts of stone
A master thief I wouldn't enter there
You're nothing I would come to own
Your pretending that you've got it made
I know you know no truths
You're still serving cookies and Kool-aid
You're so proper and so cute.
- submitted by Mike Hiltonwood
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[G] [Bb] [G] [Bb]
[F] [G] [F] [G]
[G]my poket don't [F]drive me fast
[G]my mother treats me [F]slow
[G]My statues got a [F]concrete heart
[G]but you're the coldest [F]bch I know
[G] [Bb] [G] [Bb]
[F] [G] [F] [G]
In the factory that you call your mind
Graveyard thoughts of stone
A master thief I wouldn't enter there
You're nothing I would come to own
Your pretending that you've got it made
I know you know no truths
You're still serving cookies and Kool-aid
You're so proper and so cute.
- submitted by Mike Hiltonwood