| One Week by Barenaked Ladies | ||||||
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| [Verse
1] A Dadd9 It's been one week since you looked at me A Dadd9 Cocked your head to the side and said "I'm angry" A Dadd9 Five days since you laughed at me saying A Dadd9 "Get that together come back and see me" A Dadd9 Three days since the living room A Dadd9 I realized it's all my fault, but couldn't tell you A Dadd9 Yesterday you'd forgiven me A Dadd9 but it'll still be two days till I say I'm sorry (During the rap its just kind of a funky rock thing I dont really know what its called but you just hold 000033 if it feels more comfortable you can play G but you're really only going to strum the high strings) Hold it now and watch the hoodwink As I make you stop, think You'll think you're looking at Aquaman I summon fish to the dish, although I like the Chalet Swiss I like the sushi 'cause it's never touched a frying pan Hot like wasabe when I bust rhymes Big like LeAnn Rimes Because I'm all about value Bert Kaempfert's got the mad hits You try to match wits, you try to hold me but I bust through Gonna make a break and take a fake I'd like a stinkin achin shake I like vanilla, it's the finest of the flavours Gotta see the show, cause then you'll know The vertigo is gonna grow Cause it's so dangerous, you'll have to sign a waiver [Chorus] F#m7 Esus4 How can I help it if I think you're funny when you're mad A/C# Dadd9 Trying hard not to smile though I feel bad F#m7 Esus4 I'm the kind of guy who laughs at a funeral A/C# Can't understand what I mean? Dadd9 Well, you soon will F#m7 Esus4 I have a tendency to wear my mind on my sleeve A/C# Dadd9 I have a history of taking off my shirt [Verse 2] A Dadd9 It's been one week since you looked at me A Threw your arms in the air Dadd9 and said "You're crazy" A Dadd9 Five days since you tackled me A Dadd9 I've still got the rug burns on both my knees A Dadd9 It's been three days since the afternoon A You realized it's not my fault Dadd9 not a moment too soon A Dadd9 Yesterday you'd forgiven me A Dadd9 And now I sit back and wait til you say you're sorry (Again with the 000033 through the whole verse) Chickity China the Chinese chicken You have a drumstick and your brain stops tickin' Watchin' X-Files with no lights on We're dans la maison I hope the Smoking Man's in this one Like Harrison Ford I'm getting frantic Like Sting I'm tantric Like Snickers, guaranteed to satisfy Like Kurasawa I make mad films Okay, I don't make films But if I did they'd have a Samurai Gonna get a set a' better clubs Gonna find the kind with tiny nubs Just so my irons aren't always flying off the back-swing Gotta get in tune with Sailor Moon 'Cause the cartoon has got the boom anime babes That make me think the wrong thing [Chorus] F#m7 Esus4 How can I help it if I think you're funny when you're mad A/C# Dadd9 Trying hard not to smile though I feel bad F#m7 Esus4 I'm the kind of guy who laughs at a funeral A/C# Can't understand what I mean? Dadd9 Well, you soon will F#m7 Esus4 I have a tendency to wear my mind on my sleeve A/C# Dadd9 I have a history of losing my shirt [Verse 3] A Dadd9 It's been one week since you looked at me A Dropped your arms to your sides Dadd9 and said "I'm sorry" A Dadd9 Five days since I laughed at you and said A Dadd9 "You just did just what I thought you were gonna do" A Dadd9 Three days since the living room A We realized we're both to blame, Dadd9 but what could we do? A Dadd9 Yesterday you just smiled at me A Dadd9 Cause it'll still be two days till we say we're sorry [Outro] A Esus4 It'll still be two days till we say we're sorry A Esus4 It'll still be two days till we say wasabi A Esus4 Birchmount Stadium, home of the Robbie |
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