Jonathan Coulton – Dont Feed The Trolls (Ukulele)

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[Verse 1]
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Lucy had a steamboat, the steamboat had a bell

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Lucy went to heaven but she still felt like hell

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So she only gave it two stars

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Worst place ever

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She's the kind of person, anyway she tries

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Always disappointed so she never feels surprised

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When she is always disappointed
[Pre-chorus 1]
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She holds my hand like I'm a barbed wire fence

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Dance like they're watching you 'cause they are watching you
[Chorus 1]
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 And when the bright lights find you

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 Don't let your heart get lazy

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 Keep all the worst behind you

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 That stuff will make you crazy

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Don't read the comments and don't feed the trolls

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Don't read the comments and don't feed the trolls
[Verse 2]
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Hello operator, please give me number nine

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If you disconnect me I think that would be fine

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Because all I can hear is talking

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So much talking

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Appreciate the outrage, I did the best I could

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I thought about your think piece, I don't think it's any good

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And anyway, I didn't read it
[Pre-chorus 2]
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Who writes this stuff? 'Cause it makes no sense

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I just checked my privilege and it looks fine to me
[Chorus 2]
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 And when the bright lights find you

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 They're gonna shine right through you

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 Keep all the worst behind you

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 Don't let the words get to you

Em                          F#m
Don't read the comments and don't feed the trolls

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Don't read the comments and don't feed the trolls
[Verse 3]
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The flies are in the meadow, the bees are in the park

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Girls and boys are kissing as we stumble in the dark

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And we don't have a lot of time left
[Pre-chorus 3]
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 You clutch your chest, you fake a heart attack

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 Laugh it up, nothing looks good on me

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 Somebody called, they want their something back

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 I'm not a piece of meat, I guess I'd like to be
[Chorus 3]
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 And when the bright lights find you

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Bro, come on, bro, don't tase me

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 Keep all the worst behind you

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 That stuff will make you crazy

Em                          F#m
Don't read the comments and don't feed the trolls

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Don't read the comments and don't feed the trolls

Em                          F#m
Don't read the comments and don't feed the trolls

G                           A
Don't read the comments and don't feed the trolls
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