Bo Burnham – Repeat Stuff (Guitar)

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[Verse 1]
D
I love your hair I love your name I love the way you say it

Bm
I love your heart and your so smart 'cuz you gave away it

G
I love your sis I love your dad I love your mom

A
but more than all of the that I love the fact that you are dumb enough

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to not realize everything I've said has been said before

     D                  Bm
in a thousand ways in a thousand songs

G                       A
some with the same four chords (But you'll still love it and let me finger you!)
[Bridge]
Bm                                        G
Oh girl, I hope you don't think that I'm rude

                                D
When I tell you that I love you boo

                           A
I also hope you don't see through

                          Bm
This cleverly constructed ruse

                        G                                       D
Designed by a marketing team cashing in on puberty and low self esteem

                                  A
And girls' desperate need to feel loved 
[Chorus]
D                      Bm                                    G                     
America says we love a chorus, but don't get complicated and bore us

                                    A
though meaning might be missing, we need to know the words after just one listen

     D                  Bm                     G                  A
so repeat stuff, repeat stuff, repeat stuff, repeat stuff, repeat stuff repeat stuff

     D                  Bm                     G                  A
   repeat stuff, repeat stuff, repeat stuff, repeat stuff, repeat stuff, yeah!
[Verse 2]
D
I love my baby and you know I couldn't live without her

Bm
but now I need to make every girl think this song's about her

G
just to make sure that they spread it like the plague so 

A
I describe my dream girl as really really vague like

D
I love your hands 'cause your fingerprints are like no other

Bm
I love your eyes and their bluish brownish greenish color

G
I love it when you smile, that you smile wide and I 

A
love how your torso has an arm on either side. Now,

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If you're my agent you might be thinking "Oh no, sound the alarms

            Bm                 G                    A
you're not appealing to little girls who don't have arms 
(But they can't use iTunes so f*** 'em who needs 'em!) [Bridge]
Bm                                        G
Oh girl, I hope you don't think that I'm rude

                                D
When I tell you that I love you boo

                           A
I also hope you don't see through

                          Bm
This cleverly constructed ruse

                        G                                       D
Designed by a marketing team cashing in on puberty and low self esteem

                                  A
And girls' desperate need to feel loved 
[Chorus]
D                      Bm                                    G                     
America says we love a chorus, but don't get complicated and bore us

                                    A
though meaning might be missing, we need to know the words after just one listen

     D                  Bm                     G                  A
so repeat stuff, repeat stuff, repeat stuff, repeat stuff, repeat stuff repeat stuff

     D                  Bm                     G                  A
   repeat stuff, repeat stuff, repeat stuff, repeat stuff, repeat stuff, yeah!
[Interlude] D Bm G A [Verse 3]
       D   Bm            G     A              D    Bm   G     A
I'm in magazines full of model teens, so far above you

   D             Bm       G         A                    D         Bm  G        A
So read them and hate yourself, and pay me to tell you I love you       (I love you)

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And your parents will always come along,  'cause their little girl's in love

    Em                G A D  Bm                G A D  Bm
And how could love be wrong? How could love be wrong?    When you

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Repeat stuff, repeat stuff, repeat stuff. Repeat stuff, repeat stuff repeat stuff

D               Bm    G       A
I am a vessel 666   Illumanati 
[Outro]
D                Bm
We know it's not right

G                 A
We know it's not funny but we'll

D                  Bm
Stop beating this dead horse when it

G                  A
Stops spitting out money
But until then
         D
We will repeat stuff