capo: 1st fret

[chorus]

G            Am
Baby make me feel
         Bm             Am
Like the way that you do--
            G               Am
You look so pretty, awfully pretty
        G                   D
Sitting in your throne size two, but i'm an ugly kid
G                   Am
( he's an ugly kid, such an ugly kid )
            Bm                Am
Ugly enough to not wanna exist--
                G
I'm an ugly kid ( he's an ugly kid )
           Am
And you're that pitch-perfect angel
Bm
Singing that classic
         G
Smashing hit and now i'm glad i exist

[verse (1)]

     G            Am
Your eyes twinkle like
         G                    Am
All your tears from last night--
         G
But if i make you cry
Am                 Bm
Again i think that i might just die
I'm such a fucking ugly kid
G                   Am
  i'm an ugly kid ( he's an ugly kid )
      Bm                       D
Ugly enough to just wanna just quit
            G
I'm an ugly kid
                         Am
And you're like a summer sunset in stockholm
    Bm
I'm like being stuck in fucking
D
Bakersfield and walking home

[chorus]

G            Am
Baby make me feel
         Bm             Am
Like the way that you do--
            G               Am
You look so pretty, awfully pretty
        G                   D
Sitting in your throne size two, but i'm an ugly kid
G                   Am
( he's an ugly kid, such an ugly kid )
            Bm                Am
Ugly enough to not wanna exist--
                G
I'm an ugly kid ( he's an ugly kid )
           Am
And you're that pitch-perfect angel
Bm
Singing that classic
         G
Smashing hit and now i'm glad i exist

[interlude]

G  Am  Bm  Am
G  Am  Bm  Am

[verse (2)]

G
Nothing helps make up minds
Am
Like roses or a lot of time
    Bm
But i will just be sitting here
      D
And not close to you or somewhere near
'cause if you get to close to a lovely bird, it flies away
A bird i should've been glad to see
Instead of sad it wants to leave
Should be happy
Even if it's all without me

[outro]

G            Am
Baby make me feel
         Bm              Am
Like the way that you do---
            G               Am
You look so pretty, awfully pretty
   G                        D
Sitting in your throne size two
               G
Two, two, two, two
                               Am
Ahhhhhhhhh ( he's an ugly kid, such an ugly kid )
Bm                            Am
Listen to this fucking trumpet, holy shit
G
  you're so pretty
                    Am
( he's an ugly kid, such an ugly kid )
             G     Am
You're not ugly------
                                    G
Yeah, that was the story of the kid
                     D
Who fucking was real chunky growing up ( you're so pretty )
And then gets older and guess what
Am
  he's a little less chunky
Bm
  pretty, pretty, pretty you're so pretty
              Baby, make me feel like the way that you do
You look so pretty, awfully pretty
Sitting in your throne size stoop
But I'm an ugly kid
Ugly enough to not want to exist
I'm an ugly kid and you're that pitch perfect angel
Singing your classic smashing hit
Now I'm glad I exist

Your eyes twinkle like all your tears from last night
But if I make you cry again
I think that I might just die
I'm such a fucking ugly kid
Ugly enough to just want to just quit
I'm an ugly kid
And you're like a summer sunset in Stockholm
I'm like being stuck in fucking Bakersfield
And walking home

Baby, make me feel like the way that you do
You look so pretty, awfully pretty
Sitting in your throne size stoop
But I'm an ugly kid
Ugly enough to not want to exist
I'm an ugly kid and you're that pitch perfect angel
Singing your classic smashing hit
Now I'm glad I exist

Nothing helps make up minds like roses or
A lot of time but I'll just be sitting here
Not close to you or somewhere near
'Cause if you get too close to lovely bird it flies away
A bird I should of been glad to see
Instead of sad it wants to leave
Should be happy, even if it's all without me

Baby, make me feel like the way that you do
You look so pretty, awfully pretty
Sitting in your throne size stoop, stoop, stoop, stoop, stoop
(He's an ugly kid, such an ugly kid)
Listen to this fucking trumpet, holy shit
Stoop, stoop, stoop, stoop, stoop
(He's an ugly kid, such an ugly kid)

That was a story of the kid
Who fuckin', was real chunky growin' up
And then he gets older and guess what?
He's a little less chunky!              
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