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[Intro]
Em A7/C# A6/C# Bm
Em
A7/C# A6/C#
And the peaches and the mangos
Bm B7
That you could sell for me
[Verse 1]
Em A7/C# A6/C#
What do you think my brain is made for
Bm
Is it just a container for the mind
Em
This great grey matter
A7/C# A6/C# Bm
B7 Em A7/C# A6/C#
Sensei replied what is your woman
Bm
Is she just a container for the child
Em
That soft pink matter
A7/C# A6/C# Bm B7
Cotton candy Majin Buu
Em
Uuuuuu
A7/C# A6/C# Bm Em
Close my eyes and fall into you, you,
you
A7/C# A6/C#
Bm B7 Em A7/C# A6/C#
My god she's giving me pleasure
Bm Em A7/C# A6/C# Bm B7
What am I
[Verse 2]
Em A7/C# A6/C#
What if the sky and the stars are for show
Bm
And the aliens are watching live
Em A7/C# A6/C#
From the purple matter
Bm B7 Em A7/C# A6/C#
Sensei went quiet then violent
Bm
And we sparred until we both grew tired
Em
Nothing mattered
A7/C# A6/C# Bm B7
Cotton candy Majin Buu
Em A7/C# A6/C#
Uuuuuu
Bm Em
Dim the lights and fall into you, you,
A7/C# A6/C# Bm
you, you, you.
B7 Em A7/C# A6/C#
My god giving me pleasure
Bm Em A7/C# A6/C#
Pleasure pleasure pleasure
Bm B7 Em A7/C# A6/C# Bm Em A7/C# A6/C# Bm
Pleasure over matter
[Bridge]
Em
Since you been gone
I been having withdrawals
A7/C# A6/C#
You were such a habit to call
Bm
I ain't myself at all had to tell myself naw
She's better with some fella with a regular job
Em
I didn't wanna get her involved
A7/C#
By dinner Mr.
A6/C#
Benjamin was sittin' in awe
Bm
Hopped into my car drove far
B7
Far's too close and I remember
My memories no sharp
Em
Butter knife what a life anyway
A7/C#
I'm building y'all a clock stop
A6/C#
What am I Hemingway
Bm
She had the kind of body
That would probably intimidate
Any of 'em that were unsouthern
Not me cousin
Em
If models are made for modeling
A7/C# A6/C#
Thick girls are made for cuddlin' Switch
Bm
worlds and we can huddle then
Who needs another friend
B7
I need to hold your hand
You'd need no other man
Em
We'd flee to other lands
[Solo]
A7/C# A6/C# Bm
Grey matter
Em A7/C# A6/C# Bm B7
Em A7/C# A6/C#
Bm
Blue used to be my favorite color
Em A7/C# A6/C#
Now I ain't got no choice
Bm
Blue matter
[Chorus]
B7 Em
You're good at being bad
A7/C# A6/C# Bm
You're bad at being good
Em A7/C# A6/C#
For heaven's sakes go to hell
Bm B7
Knock knock on wood
Em
You're good at being bad
A7/C# A6/C#
You're good at being bad
Bm
You're bad at being good
Em A7/C# A6/C#
For heaven's sakes go to hell
Bm
Knock knock knock knock on wood
[Outro]
B7 Em
Well frankly when that ocean so muhfuckin' good
A7/C# A6/C#
Make her swab the muhfuckin' wood
Bm
Make her walk the muhfuckin' plank
Make her rob a muhfuckin' bank
Em A7/C#
With no mask on and a rusty revolver
[Intro]
| Em - | A7/C# A6/C# | Bm - | - - |
| Em - | A7/C# A6/C# | Bm - | B7 - |
And the peaches and the mangos
That you could sell for me
[Verse 1]
| Em - | A7/C# A6/C# | Bm - | - - |
| Em - | A7/C# A6/C# | Bm - | B7 - |
| Em - | A7/C# A6/C# | Bm - | - - |
| Em - | A7/C# A6/C# | Bm - | B7 - |
| Em - | A7/C# A6/C# | Bm - | - - |
| Em - | A7/C# A6/C# | Bm - | B7 - |
| Em - | A7/C# A6/C# | Bm - | - - |
| Em - | A7/C# A6/C# | Bm - | B7 - |
What do you think my brain is made for
Is it just a container for the mind
This great grey matter
Sensei replied what is your woman
Is she just a container for the child
That soft pink matter
Cotton candy Majin Buu
Uuuuuu
Close my eyes and fall into you, you,
you
My god she's giving me pleasure
What am I
[Verse 2]
| Em - | A7/C# A6/C# | Bm - | - - |
| Em - | A7/C# A6/C# | Bm - | B7 - |
| Em - | A7/C# A6/C# | Bm - | - - |
| Em - | A7/C# A6/C# | Bm - | B7 - |
| Em - | A7/C# A6/C# | Bm - | - - |
| Em - | A7/C# A6/C# | Bm - | B7 - |
| Em - | A7/C# A6/C# | Bm - | - - |
| Em - | A7/C# A6/C# | Bm - | B7 - |
| Em - | A7/C# A6/C# | Bm - | - - |
| Em - | A7/C# A6/C# | Bm - | - - |
What if the sky and the stars are for show
And the aliens are watching live
From the purple matter
Sensei went quiet then violent
And we sparred until we both grew tired
Nothing mattered
Cotton candy Majin Buu
Uuuuuu
Dim the lights and fall into you, you,
you, you, you.
My god giving me pleasure
Pleasure pleasure pleasure
Pleasure over matter
[Bridge]
| Em - | A7/C# A6/C# | Bm - | - - |
| Em - | A7/C# A6/C# | Bm - | B7 - |
| Em - | A7/C# A6/C# | Bm - | - - |
| Em - | A7/C# A6/C# | Bm - | B7 - |
| Em - |
Since you been gone
I been having withdrawals
You were such a habit to call
I ain't myself at all had to tell myself naw
She's better with some fella with a regular job
I didn't wanna get her involved
By dinner Mr.
Benjamin was sittin' in awe
Hopped into my car drove far
Far's too close and I remember
My memories no sharp
Butter knife what a life anyway
I'm building y'all a clock stop
What am I Hemingway
She had the kind of body
That would probably intimidate
Any of 'em that were unsouthern
Not me cousin
If models are made for modeling
Thick girls are made for cuddlin' Switch
worlds and we can huddle then
Who needs another friend
I need to hold your hand
You'd need no other man
We'd flee to other lands
[Solo]
| A7/C# A6/C# | Bm - | - - |
| Em - | A7/C# A6/C# | Bm - | B7 - |
| Em - | A7/C# A6/C# | Bm - | - - |
| Em - | A7/C# A6/C# | Bm - |
Grey matter
Blue used to be my favorite color
Now I ain't got no choice
Blue matter
[Chorus]
| B7 - |
| Em - | A7/C# A6/C# | Bm - | - - |
| Em - | A7/C# A6/C# | Bm - | B7 - |
| Em - | A7/C# A6/C# | Bm - | - - |
| Em - | A7/C# A6/C# | Bm - |
You're good at being bad
You're bad at being good
For heaven's sakes go to hell
Knock knock on wood
You're good at being bad
You're good at being bad
You're bad at being good
For heaven's sakes go to hell
Knock knock knock knock on wood
[Outro]
| B7 - |
| Em - | A7/C# A6/C# | Bm - | - - |
| Em - | A7/C# - |
Well frankly when that ocean so muhfuckin' good
Make her swab the muhfuckin' wood
Make her walk the muhfuckin' plank
Make her rob a muhfuckin' bank
With no mask on and a rusty revolver
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