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Verse 1
Am
Dm
F
Em
Am
I own a man sion,
F
Em
Dm
C
I'm Mr. Brightside, glass is half full
Verse 2
thirty minutes from home
A
Am
In a public stall, dropping a football
So every time someone walks
in the john I get Madden
I'm crapping
And you're asking me for my goddam
Oh, that's odd, I just happened
to run out of tissue
Yeah, hand me that, on second
thought I'd be glad then
"Thanks, dawg,
I wiped my ass with it,
Told him, "Todd,
I can't take out the fucking trash
through my sub', harassing
sufferin' succotash
But the antacid, it gives my stomach gas
When I mix my corn with my
fucking mashed
Potatoes, so what? Ho,
kiss my country bumpkin ass
A
Am
Call Call lunch dinner, call dinner supper
iPod, what the fuck is that?
Dm
A
B-boy to to the core, mule,
Verse 3
Got it all, but I still won't change
Detroit
It's the motivation that keeps me going
Verse 4
and third that
Don't know what the fuck
But But I blew, never turned back
Turned forty and still sag
Teenagers act more fucking mature, Jack
I'm going berzerk
My nerves are bad,
look at her, dag
Am
swag
Tuck in my Hanes shirt tag
You're Danica Patrick (yeah) work,
skag
I'm a dirtbag
My apologies,
A
Am
no disrespect to technology
But what the heck is all
of these buttons?
You expect me to sit here and learn that?
new song from Luda?
I'd rather be an encyclopedia Britannica,
hell with a Playstation
I'm still on my first man
on some from Zelda
put in on bread
Make a sandwich
with Welch's and belch
They say this spray butter's
bad for my health, but
I think this poor white trash
Jed Clampett, Fred Sanford
and welfare mentality helps to
Keep me grounded,
that's why I never take full advantage of wealth, I
Managed to dwell within these parameters
Still cramming the shelves
full of Hamburger Helper
Creature of habit,
feel like I'm trapped in an animal shelter
With all these pet peeves
Goddammit to hell,
I can't stand all these kids with their camera cellphones
G
Dm
I get so mad I could yell, the
And stuck a head from a fuck
Em
A
Dm
in' dead cat in my mailbox
I think my karma is catch
Verse 5
Got it all, but I still won't change
Detroit
It's the motivation that keeps me going
G
Am
I can never turn my back on a city that
C
G
Am
F
(Life's been good to me so far)
Verse 6
F
Em
C
Not sure what that means,
Verse 7
nobody notices me
In produce hunched over,
giant nosebleed
Ogre style as I mosey over
to the frozen aisle
By the frozen yogurt this guy
approached me
Embarrassed,
I just did Comerica with Hova
The show's over,
I'm hiding in Kroeger buying groceries
He just had front-row seats, seats,
told me to sign this poster
Then insults me, "Wow,
up close didn't know you had crow's feet"
I'm at a crossroads, lost,
still shopping at Costco
Sloppy Joe's, bulk waffles
Got caught picking my nose, ah
at the light
The fucking shit's taking
forever to change
It's stuck, these bitches are loving it,
rubbing it in
Chuckling, couldn't do nothing,
play it off
"What you bumping? Trunk
Dm
Am
Muzik? Yelawolf's better," fucking bitch
They want me to flip at the label,
with another one after Recovery
Was so highly coveted,
but what good is a fucking recovery if I fumble it?
'Cause I'ma drop the ball
if I don't get a grip
on you sons of bitches
pictures of my kids
what a pity
The shit I complain about
It's like there ain't a cloud in the sky
and it's raining out
Kool-Aid stain stain on the couch,
I'll never get it out
Ants and a mouse,
Verse 8
Got it all, but I still won't change
Detroit
It's the motivation that keeps me going
that made me and
G
C
G
(Life'sbeen good to me so far)
Am
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