A Am There’s a billion people on this planet that you could F Am bother but for some reason you chose me A Am I wish I could give you the attention that you ordered F C but I just don’t have the energy D Am F Am And maybe I’m the one who’s being over dramatic but I don’t think so A Am I do know for a fact though that you’re a definite coward, F C and I think it might be time for you to go Chorus: Am F C You’re a sour little boy with a fragile masculinity. Am F D A You saw me as your toy now that I’m not you abuse me Am F C You’re a sour little boy absolutely no fun. Am F D Am You saw me as your toy now that I’m not you throw a Tantrum A F Am D When life gives you lemons you don’t make lemonade, you use them to make girls cry A F Am D You take those lemons, no sugar at all, and you squirt them right into our eyes. A F Am D When life gives you lemons you don’t make lemonade, you use them to make girls cry A F Am D You take those lemons, no sugar at all, and you squirt them right into our eyes. A F Am D When life gives you lemons you don’t make lemonade, you use them to make girls cry A F Am D You take those lemons, no sugar at all, and you squirt them right into our eyes. Verse 2: A Am I’ve tried to remain patient with your stupid shenanigans F Am but you’ve given me no other choice A Am You tried to knock me over by acting like you’re above me C F and pretending that I don’t have a voice D Am And I don’t want to encourage your abusive behavior C F but I just can’t let you win A Am I’m legitimately tired of being walked all over by F C these insecure babies who think that they’re men Chorus: D Am F C F You’re a sour little boy with a fragile masculinity. Am F C D You saw me as your toy now that I’m not you abuse me Am F C F You’re a sour little boy absolutely no fun. Am F C D You saw me as your toy now that I’m not you throw a tantrum A F Am D When life gives you lemons you don’t make lemonade, you use them to make girls cry A F Am D You take those lemons, no sugar at all, and you squirt them right into our eyes. A F Am D When life gives you lemons you don’t make lemonade, you use them to make girls cry A F Am D You take those lemons, no sugar at all, and you squirt them right into our eyes. Outro: Am F -l-e-m-o-n-s- C F Sour little boy Am F -l-e-m-o-n-s- C -l-e-m—- D Fragile masculinity Am F -l-e-m-o-n-s- C F -l-e-m--Ahhh Am F -l-e-m-o-n-s- C A Squirt it right into our eyes
