Jack Johnson – My Mind Is For Sale (Guitar)

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[Intro] D (x4) [Verse 1]
        D
Well, I heard the blinker’s on

              D
I heard we’re changing lanes

                    A      A
I heard he likes to race

             D                              D
I heard that six or seven words he likes to use

                  A      A
Are always in bad taste

                 D
And I heard that Monday’s just a word we say

      D
Every seven times around

            A
And then we pin the tail on Tuesday

            A
Watch those strings go up and down

    D
The elephant in the room begins to dance

D
The cameras zoom into

    A
His mouth begins to move

      A
Those hateful words he uses
[Chorus]
G                        D
   I don’t care for your paranoid

Am                  G
   Us against them walls

G                        D
   I don’t care for your careless

Am                                G
Me first gimme gimme appetite at all
[Instrumental] D D A A D D A A [Verse 2]
    D                              D
And all the real estate in my mind is for sale

                   A      A
It’s all been subdivided

  D
Divided into reasons why

   D                                 A      A
My two opposing thoughts at once are fine

    D
The residue from the price tag

       D
On the tip of my tongue

                          A
The words don’t come they go
How many likes I gotta get
  A
Before I know the truth
And the truth is
D                               D
Season three will be a great reason

                      A
To forget all about reality’s
A slippery slope
A
Watch the TV scream and shout it
[Chorus]
G                        D
   I don’t care for your paranoid

Am                               G
Us against them fearful kind of walls

G                        D
   I don’t care for your careless

Am                                G
Me first gimme gimme appetite at all
[Instrumental] D D A A D D A A [Verse 3]
      D
Now I heard the blinker’s on

              D
I heard we’re changing lanes

                     A
I heard we need more space

                          A
I heard that six or seven words are in bad taste

       D
It’s absurd to believe that we might

   D
Deserve anything

          A
As if its balanced in the end

        A
And the good guys always win
[Chorus]
G                        D
   I don’t care for your paranoid

Am                               G
Us against them fearful kind of walls

G                        D
   I don’t care for your careless

Am
Me first gimme gimme appetite

         Am
With the residue from the price tag

         Am
On those two opposing thoughts in my mind

Am                               G
Us against them fearful kind of walls
[Outro] D Am G G D Am G