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  • B
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  • D
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Tom:
D A Hello, earthlings, your favorite alien's back
Bm A I crashed my spaceship, but here's my plan of attack
D A Bm A Sit back, relax while I talk a bunch of crap on this track
Bm D (Oh oh oh oh oh, Ah!)
D A I'm sick of hatred, self-righteous humans pretend
Bm A That momma's basement, is not the place that they live
D A Bm A They stay up all night long, complaining on vlogs [Chorus]
D A Right here, right now I'm gonna tell you how
E G I could give a fuck what you're about
D A You think you're cooler than me, but you're not what you seem
Em G You're riding off my popularity
D A E G All I'm saying is: "Oh, don't come around here and act like you're my friend"
D A You keep on reeling me in and selling me out
Em G So I could give a fuck what you're about
D Right here, right now [Verse 2]
D F#m D I hate the media and how they spin every word
I killed a puppy, but I cuddled him first?
D A And if you think that's bad you should know there is worse
Bm D (Oh oh oh oh oh, Ah!)
D A I'm not a bad guy, it's just my reputation is fucked
D A But I'll embrace it, I got no other choice, and it sucks
D A Bm A If you don't think that's wrong, you're as dumb as this song [Chorus]
D A Right here, right now I'm gonna tell you how
E G I could give a fuck what you're about
D A You think you're cooler than me, but you're not what you seem
Em G You're riding off my popularity
D A E G All I'm saying is: "Oh, don't come around here and act like you're my friend"
D A You keep on reeling me in and selling me out
Em So I could give a fuck what you're about Right here, right- [Bridge]
Bm F# G D Mother, have your mercy 'cause the worst is yet to come
Bm F# G D Sorry that I'm emo in the middle of this song
Bm B G D But we are tragically hard to please
Bm B G A Mother, have your mercy 'cause the worse is yet to come
Bm A Ah, does Ronnie Radke have to smack a bitch? Too soon [Chorus]
D A Right here, right now I'm gonna tell you how
E G I could give a fuck what you're about
D A You think you're cooler than me, but you're not what you seem
Em G You're riding off my popularity
D A E G All I'm saying is: "Oh, don't come around here and act like you're my friend"
D A You keep on reeling me in and selling me out
Em So I could give a fuck what you're about
D Right here, right now [Post-Chorus]
D A E G Tragically, tragically
D Right here, right now
D A E G Tragically, tragically
D Right here, right now [Outro]
Bm G A7 D Get off of the internet and make some fucking friends
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