Wheatus

^G You don't have to tell me that I'm s ^D tubborn
'cause I'm ^Em not and I kno ^Bm w 'cause it runs in my f ^C amily and ^G skips every other gene ^D ration
You d ^G on't have to save my s ^D oul or ^Em make me f ^D eel like I'm ^C in control.
It's not w ^Em orth the double scotch ^C whiskey that you'd have to ^D buy me.
You ^Em look like yo ^D u're s ^G urprised. Lik ^G e when wil ^D l I get ^C wise
But ^Em I'll just dr ^D/F# ive the sa ^G me dead en ^D ds I've trie ^C d and I t ^D hink I know why
There's ^G no conne ^D ction between what I ^Bm want and wh ^Em at ^D is ^C good for me. ^{Bm A G Em}
The t ^D ruth I tell mys ^Em elf not to bel ^C ieve
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Ye ^G ah I know I could have been ^D somethin'
but I'm ^Em not and I kno ^Bm w that it's somebody e ^C lse's fault
Just like ever ^G y other thing that's ever h ^D appened to me
Yeah I c ^G ould have been like the ^D king like s ^Em omeone wh ^D o could r ^C eally sing
^Em Folks would line up round the co ^C rner just so they could come n' ^D hear me
Oh ^Em There I ^D go ag ^G ain. Them d ^G evils ^D love their ^C sin
W ^Em ell they can't ^D/F# end what ^G I do ^D not be ^C gin. So I'm s ^D afe where I'm in.
There's ^G no conne ^D ction between what I ^Bm want and wh ^Em at ^D is ^C good for me. ^{Bm A G Em}
The t ^D ruth I tell mys ^Em elf not to bel ^C ieve
There's ^G no direc ^D tion between where I ^Bm am and w ^Em here I ^D 'm su ^C pposed to be ^{Bm A G Em}
The t ^D ruth I tell mys ^Em elf not to bel ^C ieve
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G} Don't think that I'm expecting ^D you to stay
'Cause you w ^Em on't and I k ^Bm now 'cause I've seen it a ^C million times
It's thi ^G s charming self-destructiv ^D e disposition of mine
Yeah and a ^G ll those happy endings a ^D re for fools
Who ^Em feel like ^D they will n ^C ever loose
^Em Folks, who think there's a ^C God out there that's gonna ^D save them
I'll ^Em get this r ^D ound my ^G friend. And ^G then we can ^D start ^C again
Just ^Em like we ^D/F# did when w ^G e were ^D who we ^C are. Have we ^D come that far?
Chorus
There's ^G no conne ^D ction between what I ^Bm want and wh ^Em at ^D is ^C good for me. ^{Bm A G Em}
The t ^D ruth I tell mys ^Em elf not to bel ^C ieve
There's ^G no direc ^D tion between where I ^Bm am and w ^Em here I ^D 'm s ^C upposed to be ^{Bm A G Em}
The t ^D ruth I tell mys ^Em elf not to bel ^C ieve
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