Chords for The Avalanches - Because I'm Me (Official Video)

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_ _ _ Uh, can you put a dime on this?
A dime?
Yeah, a dime.
Your _ hair looks nice today.
Well, it's dancing.
Yeah, I'm dead serious.
Like, what did you put in your hair?
Rock. _ _ _ _ _
This is for you. _ _ _ _ _ _
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_ _ _ _ It's almost cute, but it'd be cuter not here.
[C] Bye. _ _ _ _
[B] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ [N] _
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[Fm] _ She sued _ me.
What can _ _ _ _ [Eb]
[Bbm] I say?
Just put _ [Ab] _ [Bbm] _ a parachute in _ _ [F] _ [Bbm] _ _ _ [Fm]
your seat.
_ [Eb] _ He's a [Fm] lot [Cm]
like a killer [Fm] _ [Ab] _ on his desk alone.
[Bbm] How do you know?
Well, he's been with me.
He's [Db] like _ _ _ _
[Cm] _ _ [Ab] _ _ _ a killer on his desk.
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[Bbm] _ _ _ _ _ _ Look at that.
It's [Db] a nice shoe. _ _
_ _ [Ab] Yeah.
Nine gray headed shingles off the suite, the rainbow jacket.
Ball sling, go.
Bronx is only Django.
Stampia [Fm] gone for summer.
That's where my [Ab] pops go.
That's where my [Fm] pops win.
See my [Bbm] percentages are pinned to the planet.
Knock it out the ballpark, Franky.
I should not tie this tie to a metal love.
Let the wings [Ab] spread.
It'll always come back, baby.
[Db] Come back, she'll act black, baby.
I'll come back flat, black [Cm] paint on the Chevy.
[Fm] [Eb] Please, [Ab] _ don't love me.
[Fm] What can I do? _ _ _
[Bbm] Just put on my best _ parachute.
He's like, _ _ come on, love me.
He's like, come on, love _ [Db] me.
He's like, _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ come on, love me.
[Fm] Yeah.
Love _ [Cm] me.
[Db] Love me. _ _
[Ab] _ _ [Fm] _ [Ab] _ [Bbm] _ _ _ _
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[Ab] Never mind the tone when I told pity Tony.
Listen to my tone, you [Fm] ain't catching you with Tony.
[Ab] A war when he walk, when you running with his shotty.
Why you running from us?
[Fm] Why you messing with us?
[Ab] We ain't got no guns, we just let the dead witness.
It's a grizzly, make it colder.
You ain't ready, you ain't ready, ready, [Fm] roll [Ab] up.
Pull a machete, cut the bamboo [Fm] paper.
Let's roll out, [Bbm] baby, loud.
I don't want to know what's wrong with me.
Oh, yeah.
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[F] _ _ _ Really?
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