Intro:
   A  G  A
   A  G  F  G

Verse 1:
A                               G
  They read your palm, lead you on
                        A
Tell you everything you need is gone
         A
That energy you're feeding on
A                     G
  She does her best impression of me
        F            G
Says it came out unintentionally

        A                  G
Is it a   simulation or an incantation?
             A
Perhaps it's just the syncing of vibrations
      A                         G
Or perhaps, you'll never guess,   there is no subtext
F                  (nc)
  Let's just get undressed (huh)

Pre-chorus:
E        F      Am  A
  Takin' all my vitamins
    E           F     Am     A
And   searchin' for enlightenment
    E        F       Am     A
The world is way too frightening
            E        F      Am      A
And there's not much that I like of it

Interlude: E (nc)

Chorus:
A               G            A
  Shutup you're stupid, just kiss me
A               G            F                G
  Shutup you're stupid, just hold my frickin' hand

Verse 2:
       A                          G
Well I thought: Maybe I'd treat myself to a meal
                A
At one of those   fancy places
              A                        G
Have a couple drinks, say something outrageous
         F                        G
Become enamored with the waitress
             A
I'll get the courage to ask her out
       G
She'll say she had a man
    A
And giggle with her friends
        A                     G                F (nc)
I'll be too embarrassed to go back there again

Pre-chorus:
E        F      Am  A
  Takin' all my vitamins
    E           F     Am     A
And   searchin' for enlightenment
    E        F       Am     A
The world is way too frightening
            E        F      Am      A
And there's not much that I like of it

E        F      Am  A
  Takin' all my vitamins
    E           F     Am     A
And   searchin' for enlightenment
    E        F       Am     A
The world is way too frightening
            E        F      Am      A
And there's not much that I like of it

Interlude: E (nc)

Chorus:
A               G            A
  Shutup you're stupid, just kiss me
A               G            F                G
  Shutup you're stupid, just hold my frickin' hand
A               G            A
  Shutup you're stupid, just kiss me
A               G            F              G
  Shutup you're stupid, just be my frickin' man

Outro:
A               G                Gbm          F
  Can't keep my mind off of that kind of love
E              Eb                C
Sitting on the sidewalk, getting high and stuff

A               G                C
  Can't keep my mind off of that kind of love
F              Em                Eb
Sitting on the sidewalk, getting high and stuff

A               G                Gbm          F
  Can't keep my mind off of that kind of love
E              Eb                C
Sitting on the sidewalk, getting high and stuff

A               G                C
  Can't keep my mind off of that kind of love
F              Em                Eb
Sitting on the sidewalk, getting high and stuff
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