[ Предположительная тональность: D ] D I love your hair I love your name I love the way you say it Bm I love your heart and you're so smart, 'cause you gave away it G I love your sis' I love your dad I love your mum A But more than all of that I love the fact that you are dumb enough (swag) D Bm G A To not realize everything I've said has been said before D Bm G A In a thousand ways in a thousand songs, some with the same four chords But you'll still love it, let me finger you D G Oh girl, I hope you don't think that I'm rude D When I tell you that I love you boo A I also hope that you don't see through Bm This cleverly constructed ruse G Designed by a marketing team D Cashing in on puberty and low self-esteem A And girls' desperate need to feel loved D Bm America says we love a chorus G But don't get complicated and bore us Though meaning might be missin' A We need to know the words after just one listen so D Bm G A Repeat stuff, repeat stuff, repeat stuff, repeat stuff, repeat stuff, repeat stuff D Bm G A Repeat stuff, repeat stuff, repeat stuff, repeat stuff, yeah D I love my baby and you know I couldn't live without her Bm But now I need to make every girl think this song's about her G Just to make sure that they spread it like the plague A So I describe my dream girl as really really vague, like D "I love your hands 'cause your fingerprints are like no other Bm I love your eyes and their blueish brownish greenish color G I love it when you smile, that you smile wide A And I love how your torso has an arm on either side." D Bm G A D Now, if you're my agent you might be thinking, "Oh no, sound the alarms Bm G A You're not appealing to little girls who don't have arms." But they can't use iTunes, so fuck 'em (who needs 'em?) D G Oh girl, I hope you don't think that I'm rude D When I tell you that I love you boo A I also hope that you don't see through Bm This cleverly constructed ruse G Designed by a marketing team D Cashing in on puberty and low self-esteem A And girls' desperate need to feel loved D Bm America says we love a chorus G But don't get complicated and bore us Though meaning might be missin' A We need to know the words after just one listen so D Bm G A Repeat stuff, repeat stuff, repeat stuff, repeat stuff, repeat stuff, repeat stuff D Bm G A Repeat stuff, repeat stuff, repeat stuff, repeat stuff, repeat stuff, repeat stuff D Bm G A Repeat stuff, repeat stuff, repeat stuff, repeat stuff, repeat stuff, repeat stuff D Bm G A Repeat stuff, repeat stuff, repeat stuff, repeat stuff, yeah Repeat it! Repeat it 'til the day you die! D Bm G A D Bm G A D Bm G A D Bm G A I'm in magazines full of model teens, so far above you D Bm G A D Bm G A So read them and hate yourself, and pay me to tell you I love you G A D Bm G A D And your parents will always come along, because their little girl is in love Bm G A D Bm G A D Bm And how could love be wro-o-ong? How could love be wro-o-ong? When you D Bm G A Repeat stuff, repeat stuff, repeat stuff, repeat stuff, repeat stuff, repeat stuff D Bm G A Repeat stuff, repeat stuff, repeat stuff, repeat stuff, repeat stuff, repeat stuff D Bm G A Repeat stuff, repeat stuff, repeat stuff, repeat stuff, repeat stuff, repeat stuff D Bm G A Repeat stuff, repeat stuff, repeat stuff, repeat stuff, yeah D Bm G A We know it's not right, we know it's not funny D Bm G A But we'll stop beating this dead horse when it stops spitting out money D But until then, we will repeat stuff
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