e|-------------------| B|-------------------| G|-------------------| D|-------------------| A|------0h3-----0h1--| E|--0h1-----0h3------|Played one time before ?I can be a better person...?Then play 5 times, ending on E|--0h3--| and sing ?Quite like that.?I could be a better person but I choose not toI'm as selfish as a suicide, and wait I take that backI didn't mean to say it quite like thatF C G Bbe|--1--3--3--1--| B|--1--5--3--3--| G|--2--5--4--3--| D|--3--5--5--3--| A|--3--3--5--1--| E|--1-----3-----| x2Then play chords to these lyrics through the whole song:SupercalifragalisticexpialadociousI took all of my memories and threw them in the oceanJust like that they drowned on impactIn a flurry of nightmares dressed up like dreamsI opened my eyes and managed to find some clarityDon't hang onto words you don't understandThey're just letters in un-alphabetical order anywayAnyway, anyway, anyway (Repeat a 2nd time)(Play F C G Bb two more times before singing the following.)SupercalifragalisticexpialadociousI took all of my worries spun them in a single motionSaid "How about that, now you're on the inside"I'm outside and warm looking in at the mess.I followed you here, with planned exact stepsI made a map of words you left in other peoples earsWrote down your hopes, to do lists and fearsDrew you a picture, it's pretty if you squintRegardless of my past I'm a pretty alright kidDon't hang onto words you don't understandThey're just letters in un-alphabetical order anywayAnyway, anyway, anyway (Repeat a 2nd time)I loved you, I left you for anotherThat kissed better and had prettier eyes than youFor reasons unknown you always dragged me downIt's not your fault you were born in this townBut could you be a little less depressingAnd maybe smile a bit more?Hey there, I guess, I'm really not good at thisBut love starts with "L" and so does liarYou're a prettier version of yourself ten years from nowYou're brilliant but often lateI'm better off friendlessI guess, I guess, I guessI guess, I guess, I guessWell I could be wrong I'm pretty fond of waking upWhen it comes to lucky charms I eat the marshmallows firstI'm weird, sometimes I like to be lonelyBut other times I hate the sound of silenceLet's dress up like dreams and pretend we're freeDress up like dreams and pretend we're freeDress up like dreams and pretend we're freeI hear it's nice, I'd like to try it sometime| / slide up| \ slide down| h hammer-on| p pull-off| ~ vibrato| + harmonic| x Mute note
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