Chords for Pile - "The World Is Your Motel"

_ I said, [A] my bouquet of red [D#m]
pearls [F#] is fortunate for me.
I have no mercy.
[C] I set the [F#] flower in high, [A] and come up to [D#] the sky.
[F#] And now, my best, has a unknown frustration.
[C] So I pass, and [F#] she'll turn me off.
And [A] bye, [D#] I'll keep a good [F#] attitude.
I'll _ _ _ never be honest, [A#m] I guess.
One bite, more you drag it garbage.
And it's no more harder than your next phase.
Dropping a woman in a tracksuit.
So I [A#] say to me,
I _ [F#] _ _ [A#] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [F#] _ _ _ _ [C] _
can't [F#] send her out to [A] hunt food,
[D#] and complete other [F#] simple tasks.
It's required. _
[C] My wits have made [F#] well, and it's been in [A] practice.
_ [D#m] This [F#] consists _ _ _ _ _ _
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[D#] _ _ [C#] _ _ [F] _ _ [D#] _ _
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of
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[F#] _ _ _ [A] _ _ _ [C] the [F#] mercy of [A] my seeds.
I [D#] _ [F#] can tell right.
A real problem, but it's only a picture. _
_ _ [C#] _ _ [F#] _ [C#] It's only a [F#] picture.
_ [C#] _ _ [D] _ _ _ [N] _