H
stalker's my whole style
E
and if i get caught i'll
F# E H
deny deny deny
H
today you're 25
E
i made you something fine
F# E
it's in the palm of my new hand
it's out
H
you're mostly what i think about and
E
i'm proud
H
i've been coasting on this singles route
H E
but i still hear your name
in wedding bells
H E
will i look better or will i look the same
rotting in hell
H E
you're the only proper noun i need
hurry
H E
my copper crown's gone green
pull me,
H E
pull me on out of this tree
i'm stuck up a branch waiting
H E
clearly caught between
H
two things unclear to me
H E
are you a female young messiah
for stowaways in dugouts
H E
and are you what church folk mean by the good news
pulling plastic bags off heads
H E
or are you giving me a dirty look in the rear view
clicking the button on your u-ha pen
H E
don't pretend you didn't see me coming round the bend
on my fixi with the chopped corns turned in
H E
trailing behind your biodiesal bends
H
stalker's my whole style
E
and if i get caught i'll
F# E H
deny deny deny
F# E H
deny deny deny
F# E H
deny deny deny
H E
25 carved with a butter knife
F# E
on the palm of my new hand
it's out
H
you're mostly what i think about
