Отключить рекламу[Intro-Chorus] (Scrawny & Madilyn Mei, Scrawny)
F C G C* E/B*Six legs, tippy tappy toes, climbin' to the podium on Sunday.
Am C F C* E/B*Now it remains a dream, a distant memory that itches my brain.
| F* | C* | G* | C* E/B* |
| Am | C | F | C E/B |
[Verse 1] (Scrawny)
F C Struck a nerve, that's absurd,
G CI remember when I felt my house was made of sandpaper.
F C That's enough livin', rough for a lifetime,
G C lookin' back for a pass.
[Pre-Chorus] (Scrawny)
F* C* G* E*Take it from me, I've lost my mind.
[Chorus] (Scrawny & Madilyn Mei, Scrawny)
F C G CSix legs, tippy tappy toes, climbin' to the podium on Sunday.
Am C F C* E/B*Now it remains a dream, a distant memory that itches my brain.
F C G CSix legs, tippy tappy toes, climbin' to the podium on Sunday.
Am C F C* E/B*Now it remains a dream, a distant memory that itches my brain.
Am C F C* E/B*Now it remains a dream, a distant memory that itches my brain.
[Verse 2] (Scrawny)
F C G C Let me lay it down for you, it seems so simple.
F CI'm happy that I'm just under six feet, not six feet under.
G CWhere are your hands? No wonder.
[Pre-Chorus] (Scrawny)
F* C* G* E*Take it from me, I've lost my mind.
F* C* G* E*Take it from me, I've lost my mind.
[Chorus] (Scrawny & Madilyn Mei)
F C G CSix legs, tippy tappy toes, climbin' to the podium on Sunday.
Am C F C* E/B*Now it remains a dream, a distant memory that itches my brain.
Am C F C* E/B*Now it remains a dream, a distant memory that itches my brain.
[Interlude]
| F* | C* | G* | E* |
| F* | C* | G* | E* |
[Bridge] (Scrawny)
F C G EI feel stuck in a memory, scratchin' my itch, who would I be?
F C G E*I feel stuck in a memory, scratchin' my itch, who would I be?
F CSix legs runnin' down the stairs,
G Cnone of them prepared for what they might see.
Am C F CNow there's another face, another name to sing, I hope they're happy.
[End-Chorus] (Scrawny)
F C G CSix legs, tippy tappy toes, climbin' to the podium on Sunday.
Am C F C* E/B*Now it remains a dream, a distant memory that itches my brain.
Am C F C* E/B*Now it remains a dream, a distant memory that itches my brain.
Am C F* (C*)Now it remains a dream, a distant memory that itches my brain.
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