Say Anything – John Mcclane (Guitar Acoustic)

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[Verse 1]
C         Am
Tiny man, chubby man

  F                   G
A trembling, scruffy, lazy man

C                 Am
Sculpting with my puffy hands

   F          G
An idol to my pride's demands

C          Am         F         G
Tonight, a need to be redeemed

    C      Am             F
I'm in the nude, inhaling ice cream

G
Talking to my dogs
[Pre-Chorus]
Am            F
See something I can believe in

C             G
It's just the jolt that I'm needing

Am          F
Chew at the seam of this fracture

C             G
It's just the freedom I'm after

Am             F
One night I'll fail to remember

C         G
One night apart from my gender

Am         F
No phallic need for ambition

F       G
Help me escape from this kitchen
[Chorus]
F       C              G
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh

    F           C              G
I'm wasted, I'm wasted, I'm wasted, I'm wasted

F       C              G
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh

    F           C            G
I'm wasted, I'm wasted, I taste it
[Verse 2]
C          Am
Tiny mind, tiny mind

F               G
Someone flog my tiny mind

C            Am
Internet has humped me blind

 F                    G
"I think I smoked too much this time!"

C       Am                   F     G
I hear the call of something pure

C      Am         F      G
Luring me out of my door

G
So I'm headed out now
[Pre-Chorus 2]
Am       F
Into the throb of no-culture

C        G
Into the wreckage of altars

Am         F
An altered state, and an ending

C         G
No petty, putrid pretending

Am         F
Let's band together and belt it

C          G
Out to the marrow, they melted

Am           F
You've got a finger, now use it

F        G
No need for ambivalent music
[Chorus]
F       C              G
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh

    F           C              G
I'm wasted, I'm wasted, I'm wasted, I'm wasted

F       C              G
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh

    F           C            G
I taste it, I taste it, I taste it. I taste it
F C G F C G [Outro] N.C And she said
             F             C      G
"You rode my tongue like a tab of poison

F         C            G
I'm gonna wake with an anvil brain

F          C             G
And if you want, stumble home with me, boy

F           C              G
I'll be the Ripley to your John McClane, oh God

F     C      G
Amnesia is a revelation

F          C            G
I chew the root and the White House burns

F         C           G
And as my eyes tumble back in my head

F        C          F          C          G
My fate erupts, and my insides churn you out"