Bm G D A Bm You're too far to bring you across Too high to see below Just hanging on your daily dose A Bm And you never needed anyone But they're rolling papers for your grass How can you give what you don't have? D You keep on aiming for the top E And quit before you sweat a drop G A Feed your empty brain with your hydroponic pot D You start out playing with yourself E You get more fun within your shell G A Nice to meet you but I gotta go my way Bm G I leave again D A Cuz I've been waiting in vain Bm G D A But you're so in love with yourself Bm G If I say my heart is sore D A Sounds like a cheap metaphor Bm G D A So I won't repeat it no more Bm I'd rather eat my soup with a fork Or drive a cab to New York Cuz to talk to you is harder work A Bm So what's the point of wasting all my words If it's just the same or even worse Than reading poems to a horse D You keep on aiming for the top E And quit before you sweat a drop G A Feed your empty brain with your hydroponic pot D I bet you'll find someone like you E Cuz there's a foot for every shoe G A I wish you luck but I've got other things to do Bm G I leave again D A Cuz I've been waiting in vain Bm G D A But you're so in love with yourself Bm G If I say my heart is sore D A Sounds like a cheap metaphor Bm G D A So I won't repeat it no more
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