[Primeira Parte]E G# Wish I was a stone, so I couldn't feelC#m You'd yell in my face, it'd be no big dealA But I'd miss the way we make up and smileAm E Don't want to be stone, I changed my mind [Segunda Parte]G# I wish I had eyes in the back of my headC#m Then I could see the places I've beenA But then I would know that you're talkin' shitAm E I don't want to know what my friends think [Terceira Parte]G# Wish I were my dog out on the lawnC#m I'd be so glad when I hear you come homeA But if I were my dog, I wouldn't live longAm E I'm sure gonna miss her when she's gone [Quarta Parte]G# I wish I could act in a show on TVC#m 'Cause then I could practice not bein' meA I'll practice my cry, put it into my reelAm E But you won't believe me when I cry for real [Quinta Parte]G# I wish that my brain would triple in sizeC#m I'd nail every joke, I'd win every fightA But I'd get too deep with that kind of mindAm E I don't wanna know the point of life [Sexta Parte]G# In some other life I would be richC#m I'd travel in style, I'd cover the billA But couldn't complain 'bout anything smallAm E Nobody'd feel bad for me at all [Verso 7]G# If I was cocaine or a bottle of JackC#m I'd get invited to every fratA But when you get old and your good days have passedAm E You'll only want me when you're sad [Verso 8]G# Wish I was a song, your favourite oneC#m You'd follow the dance to me at your promA I would be there when your baby is bornAm E For two or three minutes, then I'm gone [Verso 9]G# I wish I was big, as big as my houseC#m I'd sleep on the trees, I'd skip every crowdA But I wouldn't fit on my therapist's couchAm E God, I could really use him now [Primeira Parte0]G# I wish I was God, I'd never trip upC#m And if I did, well, so fuckin' what?A I could be cruel and break all your stuffAm E Yeah, I'd be loved no matter what [Primeira Parte1]G# But if I was God, it'd get kinda weirdC#m 'Cause you would only say what I wanna hearA And then you would die, you'd love me to deathAm E I never know who the hell I am [Pré-Refrão]E G# I wish I was me, whoever that isC#m I could just be and not give a shitA Hey, I'll be whatever makes you a fanAm 'Cause I don't know who the hell I amE (—Am-am-am-am-am-am-am-am-am-am-am-am—) [Refrão]E G# C#m One, two, pandemonium!A E G# One, two, pandemonium!C#m Here I go againA E G# One, two, pandemonium!C#m Here I go againE G# C#m One, two, pandemonium!A One, two—E Here I go again
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