Chords for Hobo Johnson - I want you back [Official Music Video]
Tempo:
147.65 bpm
Chords used:
C
G
Ab
Bm
D
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[G] [Ab]
Stop [C] fish.
I [G] want you back!
[C] That's the worst thing I can [D] say.
Coldly lying on the [Am] couch like,
ah this couch could be my grave.
I [G] want to slap!
[Am] That would make me quite [D] upset,
but if my brain came out my ear, then I guess that's what I get.
I [G] need a nap!
[Em] And to see where all my [D] edges are, I need to be [Am] alone before I could even [G] hope to start.
Spit on me again, that's impressive.
About eight [D] feet apart, but if we laugh [Am] again,
that will tear my mental health apart!
Fuck!
[C] How come everything is [Ab] paying every time I was
[C] happy, it surely went [G] away.
But babe, I gotta work [C] all [Bm]
day for [C] very little pay.
I [G] think that's fucked!
[Em] And sadly so am [Ab] I.
If I ever have [C] kids, I hope they can't see out their [G] eyes.
When I imagine
[Am] my kids, they kind of look like [Ab] you, and I am [C] sorry, and that's true.
I [G] think I'm fucked.
[C] [Ab]
[C] I really [G] think I'm fucked.
[C] [Ab]
[C] [G]
I made a million bucks.
[Bm]
But then I [C] had to spend it all on [G] therapy.
I
learned the deadly lesson [D] that [Bm] money doesn't [C] help my depression.
[G]
And you're stuck with your brain,
[C] no matter how much you make, [Bm] and you will surely [C] find new [G] problems.
Naive is the thought to think
money is odd, [Ab] to be the thing that [G] always solves them.
I am fucked!
[C] I [Bm] think I'm fucked!
[C] I [G] think I'm
fucked!
[C] I [Bm] think I'm fucked!
[C] I think I'm fucked!
[G]
Yeah, I made [C] a million bucks.
[Bm]
But then I had [C] to
spend it all on [G] therapy.
I learned the deadly [C] lesson that [Bm]
money doesn't help [C] my depression.
[Ab]
As we become obsessed with straight staring at phones, my brain has now become unable [A] to cope.
The techniques and [Abm] the methods that they use on my brain [Gb] are extremely [E] effective and far too great.
[B] And now I'm just [Am] laying here dead on my couch.
Facebook and Google have [Ab] their tubes in my mouth,
and as they generously feed me my ads for the day, for the week, for the month.
I think [G] we're
fucked!
[C] I think [D] we're fucked!
[C] I think [G] we're fucked!
[C] I [Bm] think we're [C] fucked!
[G]
And now I'm laying [C] here dead
on my couch.
[D]
Facebook and Google [C] have their tubes in my mouth, [G] and as they generously [C] feed me my ads
for the day, [E] for the week, [C] for the month.
I think [G] we're fucked!
[Am] [Ab]
Stop, [C] fish.
I want [G] you!
Stop [C] fish.
I [G] want you back!
[C] That's the worst thing I can [D] say.
Coldly lying on the [Am] couch like,
ah this couch could be my grave.
I [G] want to slap!
[Am] That would make me quite [D] upset,
but if my brain came out my ear, then I guess that's what I get.
I [G] need a nap!
[Em] And to see where all my [D] edges are, I need to be [Am] alone before I could even [G] hope to start.
Spit on me again, that's impressive.
About eight [D] feet apart, but if we laugh [Am] again,
that will tear my mental health apart!
Fuck!
[C] How come everything is [Ab] paying every time I was
[C] happy, it surely went [G] away.
But babe, I gotta work [C] all [Bm]
day for [C] very little pay.
I [G] think that's fucked!
[Em] And sadly so am [Ab] I.
If I ever have [C] kids, I hope they can't see out their [G] eyes.
When I imagine
[Am] my kids, they kind of look like [Ab] you, and I am [C] sorry, and that's true.
I [G] think I'm fucked.
[C] [Ab]
[C] I really [G] think I'm fucked.
[C] [Ab]
[C] [G]
I made a million bucks.
[Bm]
But then I [C] had to spend it all on [G] therapy.
I
learned the deadly lesson [D] that [Bm] money doesn't [C] help my depression.
[G]
And you're stuck with your brain,
[C] no matter how much you make, [Bm] and you will surely [C] find new [G] problems.
Naive is the thought to think
money is odd, [Ab] to be the thing that [G] always solves them.
I am fucked!
[C] I [Bm] think I'm fucked!
[C] I [G] think I'm
fucked!
[C] I [Bm] think I'm fucked!
[C] I think I'm fucked!
[G]
Yeah, I made [C] a million bucks.
[Bm]
But then I had [C] to
spend it all on [G] therapy.
I learned the deadly [C] lesson that [Bm]
money doesn't help [C] my depression.
[Ab]
As we become obsessed with straight staring at phones, my brain has now become unable [A] to cope.
The techniques and [Abm] the methods that they use on my brain [Gb] are extremely [E] effective and far too great.
[B] And now I'm just [Am] laying here dead on my couch.
Facebook and Google have [Ab] their tubes in my mouth,
and as they generously feed me my ads for the day, for the week, for the month.
I think [G] we're
fucked!
[C] I think [D] we're fucked!
[C] I think [G] we're fucked!
[C] I [Bm] think we're [C] fucked!
[G]
And now I'm laying [C] here dead
on my couch.
[D]
Facebook and Google [C] have their tubes in my mouth, [G] and as they generously [C] feed me my ads
for the day, [E] for the week, [C] for the month.
I think [G] we're fucked!
[Am] [Ab]
Stop, [C] fish.
I want [G] you!
Key:
C
G
Ab
Bm
D
C
G
Ab
_ _ _ _ [G] _ _ _ [Ab] _
_ Stop [C] fish.
_ I [G] want you back!
[C] That's the worst thing I can [D] say.
Coldly lying on the [Am] couch like,
ah this couch could be my grave.
I [G] want to slap!
_ [Am] That would make me quite [D] upset,
but if my brain came out my ear, then I guess that's what I get.
I [G] need a nap!
[Em] And to see where all my [D] edges are, I need to be [Am] alone before I could even [G] hope to start.
Spit on me again, that's impressive.
About eight [D] feet apart, but if we laugh [Am] again,
that will tear my mental health apart!
Fuck!
_ [C] How come everything is [Ab] paying every time I was
[C] happy, it surely went [G] away.
But babe, I gotta work [C] _ all [Bm]
day for [C] very little pay.
I [G] think that's fucked!
_ [Em] And sadly so am [Ab] I.
If I ever have [C] kids, I hope they can't see out their [G] eyes.
When I imagine
[Am] my kids, they kind of look like [Ab] you, and I am [C] sorry, and that's true.
I [G] think I'm fucked.
_ _ [C] _ _ _ [Ab] _
_ _ _ [C] _ I really [G] think I'm fucked.
_ [C] _ _ _ [Ab] _
_ _ _ [C] _ _ _ [G] _ _
_ I made a million bucks.
_ [Bm] _
But then I [C] had to spend it all on [G] therapy.
I
learned the deadly lesson _ [D] that [Bm] money doesn't [C] help my depression.
_ [G]
And you're stuck with your brain,
[C] no matter how much you make, [Bm] and you will surely [C] find new [G] problems. _
Naive is the thought to think
money is odd, [Ab] to be the thing that [G] always solves them.
I am fucked!
_ [C] _ I [Bm] think I'm fucked!
_ [C] _ I [G] think I'm
fucked!
_ [C] _ I [Bm] think I'm fucked!
[C] I think I'm fucked!
_ _ [G] _
Yeah, I made [C] a million bucks.
[Bm] _
But then I had [C] to
spend it all on [G] therapy.
I learned the deadly [C] lesson _ that [Bm] _
money doesn't help [C] my depression.
_ [Ab]
As we become obsessed with straight staring at phones, my brain has now become unable [A] to cope.
The techniques and [Abm] the methods that they use on my brain [Gb] are extremely [E] effective and far too great.
[B] And now I'm just [Am] laying here dead on my couch.
Facebook and Google have [Ab] their tubes in my mouth,
and as they generously feed me my ads for the day, for the week, for the month.
I think [G] we're
fucked!
_ _ [C] _ _ I think [D] we're fucked!
_ [C] _ I think [G] we're fucked!
_ [C] _ I [Bm] think we're _ [C] fucked!
_ _ _ [G]
And now I'm laying [C] here dead
on my couch.
[D]
Facebook and Google [C] have their tubes in my mouth, [G] and as they generously [C] feed me my ads
for the day, [E] for the week, [C] for the month.
I think [G] we're fucked!
_ [Am] _ _ _ [Ab] _ _
Stop, [C] fish.
_ _ I want [G] you!
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ Stop [C] fish.
_ I [G] want you back!
[C] That's the worst thing I can [D] say.
Coldly lying on the [Am] couch like,
ah this couch could be my grave.
I [G] want to slap!
_ [Am] That would make me quite [D] upset,
but if my brain came out my ear, then I guess that's what I get.
I [G] need a nap!
[Em] And to see where all my [D] edges are, I need to be [Am] alone before I could even [G] hope to start.
Spit on me again, that's impressive.
About eight [D] feet apart, but if we laugh [Am] again,
that will tear my mental health apart!
Fuck!
_ [C] How come everything is [Ab] paying every time I was
[C] happy, it surely went [G] away.
But babe, I gotta work [C] _ all [Bm]
day for [C] very little pay.
I [G] think that's fucked!
_ [Em] And sadly so am [Ab] I.
If I ever have [C] kids, I hope they can't see out their [G] eyes.
When I imagine
[Am] my kids, they kind of look like [Ab] you, and I am [C] sorry, and that's true.
I [G] think I'm fucked.
_ _ [C] _ _ _ [Ab] _
_ _ _ [C] _ I really [G] think I'm fucked.
_ [C] _ _ _ [Ab] _
_ _ _ [C] _ _ _ [G] _ _
_ I made a million bucks.
_ [Bm] _
But then I [C] had to spend it all on [G] therapy.
I
learned the deadly lesson _ [D] that [Bm] money doesn't [C] help my depression.
_ [G]
And you're stuck with your brain,
[C] no matter how much you make, [Bm] and you will surely [C] find new [G] problems. _
Naive is the thought to think
money is odd, [Ab] to be the thing that [G] always solves them.
I am fucked!
_ [C] _ I [Bm] think I'm fucked!
_ [C] _ I [G] think I'm
fucked!
_ [C] _ I [Bm] think I'm fucked!
[C] I think I'm fucked!
_ _ [G] _
Yeah, I made [C] a million bucks.
[Bm] _
But then I had [C] to
spend it all on [G] therapy.
I learned the deadly [C] lesson _ that [Bm] _
money doesn't help [C] my depression.
_ [Ab]
As we become obsessed with straight staring at phones, my brain has now become unable [A] to cope.
The techniques and [Abm] the methods that they use on my brain [Gb] are extremely [E] effective and far too great.
[B] And now I'm just [Am] laying here dead on my couch.
Facebook and Google have [Ab] their tubes in my mouth,
and as they generously feed me my ads for the day, for the week, for the month.
I think [G] we're
fucked!
_ _ [C] _ _ I think [D] we're fucked!
_ [C] _ I think [G] we're fucked!
_ [C] _ I [Bm] think we're _ [C] fucked!
_ _ _ [G]
And now I'm laying [C] here dead
on my couch.
[D]
Facebook and Google [C] have their tubes in my mouth, [G] and as they generously [C] feed me my ads
for the day, [E] for the week, [C] for the month.
I think [G] we're fucked!
_ [Am] _ _ _ [Ab] _ _
Stop, [C] fish.
_ _ I want [G] you!
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _