Bm7  F#m7  Gmaj7  Em7   G/A
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                Bm7
I've got the dynamo of volition

With po-pole position
    F#m7                    Gmaj7
Automatic transmission with lo-ow emissions
      Bm7
I'm a brand new addition to the old edition
         F#m7             Gmaj7
With the love unconditional.
      Bm7
I'm a drama abolitionist
                         F#m7
Damn no opposition to my proposition
          Gmaj7
Half of a man, half magician
       Bm7
Half a politician holding the mic

Like ammunition
       F#m7                   Gmaj7
And my vision is as simple as light.
         Bm7
Ain't no reason we should be in a fight

No demolition
       F#my             Gmaj7
Get to vote, get to say what you like

Procreation
     Bm7
Compositions already written by themselves
F#m7                         Gmaj7
Heck is for the people not believin' in gosh

       Bm7
Good Job

Get 'em up way high
      F#m7           Gmaj7
Gimme gimme that high five
    Bm7
Good time

Get 'em way down low
      F#m7          Gmaj7
Gimme gimme that low dough
    Bm7
Good God

Bring 'em back again
      F#m7           Gmaj7
Gimme gimme that high ten
           Bm7 (slide down)             F#m7  Gmaj7
You're the best definition of good intentions.

Em7                 F#m7
I do not answer the call if
                     Gmaj7
I do not know who is calling
                              G/A
I guess the whole point of it all is

That we never know really
Em7                         F#m7
I'm tryin' to keep with the Joneses
                               F#m7
While waiting for guns and the roses
                         G/A
To finish what we all suppose is
                      Bm7
Gonna be the sh*t, so sue me.

F#m7 Gmaj7|Bm7|F#m7 Gmaj7

    Bm7 (slide down)
Oh, fist like bumping and wrist lock
              F#m7
Twisting up a rizla
    Gma7          Bm7
Kid Icarus on the transistor
                            F#m7
Nintendo been givin' me the blister
  Gmaj7
I bend over take it in the kisser
                                 F#m7
My best friends are hittin' on my sister.
Gmaj7                            Bm7
Try to tell them that they still wish-a
                                F#m7
Cause she already got herself a mister
       Gmaj7                        Bm7
And besides that's gross to want to dis her
      F#m7          Gmaj7
D-d-d-didn't I say, Didn't I say

        Bm7
Good Job

Get 'em up way high
      F#m7           Gmaj7
Gimme gimme that high five
    Bm7
Good time

Get 'em way down low
      F#m7          Gmaj7
Gimme gimme that low dough
    Bm7
Good God

Bring 'em back again
      F#m7           Gmaj7
Gimme gimme that high ten
           Bm7 (slide down)                    F#m7 Gmaj7
You're the best definition of good versus evil

Bm7                     F#m7
  I do not keep up with statistics
 Gmaj7                   Bm7
I do not sleep without a mistress
                    F#m7
I do not eat unless it's fixed with
    Gmaj7                 Bmaj7
Some kind of sweet like a licorice
                       F#m7
My home is deep inside the mystics
   Gmaj7                      Bm7
I'm known to keep diggin on existence
                              F#m7
I'm holdin' in the heat like a fishstick
Gmaj7                       Em7
My phone it beeps because I missed it.

                    F#m7
I do not answer the call if
                     Gmaj7
I do not know who is calling
                          G/A
I'm making no sense of it all

Say, can I get a witness?
Em7                   F#m7
  I'm only a boy in a story
                Gmaj7
Just a hallucinatory
                          G/A
Trippin' on nothing there is

Living in the wilderness
Em7                      F#m7
  With a tiger spot on my back
                Gmaj7
Living life of a cat
                  G/A
I just wanna relax here

And write another rap tune
Em7                   F#m7
  Driving off on your blind man's bike
        Gmaj7
You can say just what you like
   Gmaj7
Or nothing can stop you

Bm7|F#m7 Gmaj7|Bm7|F#m7 Gmaj7|


        Bm7
Good Job

Get 'em up way high
      F#m7           Gmaj7
Gimme gimme that high five
    Bm7
Good time

Get 'em way down low
      F#m7          Gmaj7
Gimme gimme that low dough
    Bm7
Good God

Bring 'em back again
      F#m7           Gmaj7
Gimme gimme that high ten
           Bm7 (slide down)
You're the best, you're the best, you're the best, your'e the best
           F#m7                   Gmaj7
you're the best, you're the best, your'e the best
        Bm7
Good Job

Get 'em up way high
      F#m7           Gmaj7
Gimme gimme that high five
    Bm7
Good time

Get 'em way down low
      F#m7          Gmaj7
Gimme gimme that low dough
    Bm7
Good God

Bring 'em back again
      F#m7           Gmaj7
Gimme gimme that high ten
           Bm7 (slide down)             F#m7   Gmaj7
You're the best definition of good intention
           Bm7 (slide down)             F#m7   Gmaj
You're the best definition of good intention
           Bm7 (slide down)             F#m7   Gmaj7
You're the best definition of good intention
           Bm7 (slide down)   F#m7  Gmaj7
You're the best around