Capo: 1st fret
[Intro]
F#m E C#m Bm
(3x)
[Verse 1]
F#m E
It's been a while since I burned incense
C#m Bm
I used my lighter for a pack of twenty
F#m E C#m Bm
I don't know where the fuck my bible went, but I'm sure he'll forgive me
[Pre-Chorus]
F#m E C#m
So please don't burn a hole in me
Bm F#m E C#m
I know it seems like they got what you need
Bm
No one knows you better than yourself
[Chorus]
F#m E
So don't worry
C#m Bm F#m
You shouldn't spend your money on a dollar-store miracle
E
Sorry
C#m Bm
Baby, I don't have the answers even though I'm 'a know it all
F#m E
So let it go you'll never know-nothings wrote in stone
C#m Bm F#m
You're on your own all because it's just a fucking poem
E
Sorry
C#m Bm
Baby, I don't have the answers even though I'm a know it all
[Vesre 2]
F#m E
So many restaurants in Beverly Hills
C#m Bm
My favorite dinner comes in packs of twenty-four
F#m E
I came home through the window sill
C#m Bm
But I'm sure that she'll forgive me
[Pre-Chorus]
F#m E C#m
So please don't burn a hole in me
Bm F#m E C#m
I know it seems like they got what you need
Bm
No one knows you better than yourself
[Chorus]
F#m E
So don't worry
C#m Bm F#m
You shouldn't spend your money on a dollar-store miracle
E
Sorry
C#m Bm
Baby, I don't have the answers even though I'm 'a know it all
F#m E
So let it go you'll never know-nothings wrote in stone
C#m Bm F#m
You're on your own all because it's just a fucking poem
E
Sorry
C#m Bm
Baby, I don't have the answers even though I'm a know it all
[Outro]
F#m E
Let it go you'll never know-nothings wrote in stone
C#m Bm F#m
You're on your own all because it's just a fucking poem
E
Sorry
C#m Bm
Baby, I don't have the answers even though I'm a know it all
Mm-mm-mm, mm-mm
Mm-mm
It's been a while since I burned incense
I use my lighter for a pack of twenty
I don't know where the fuck my Bible went
But I'm sure they'll forgive me
So please don't burn a hole in me
I-I, I know it seems like they got what you need
No one knows you better than yourself
So don't worry
You shouldn't spend your money on a dollar-store miracle
Sorry
Baby, I don't have the answers even though I'm a know-it-all
So let it go, you'll never know, nothing's wrote in stone
You're your own oracle, it's just a fucking poem
Sorry
Baby, I don't have the answers even though I'm a know-it-all
So many restaurants in Beverly Hills
My favorite dinner comes in packs of twenty-four
I came home through the windowsill
But I'm sure that she'll forgive me
So please don't burn a hole in me
I-I, I know it seems like they got what you need
No one knows you better than yourself
So don't worry
You shouldn't spend your money on a dollar-store miracle
Sorry
Baby, I don't have the answers even though I'm a know-it-all
So let it go, you'll never know, nothing's wrote in stone
You're your own oracle, it's just a fucking poem
Sorry
Baby, I don't have the answers even though I'm a know-it-all
Let it go, you'll never know, nothing's wrote in stone (Wrote in stone)
You're your own oracle, it's just a fucking poem
Sorry
Baby, I don't have the answers, shit, and maybe I know nothing at all
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