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Byrdman - Hot Tub Ukulele Chords


A D E E7
A D E
A D E E7
A D E
               A               D         E       E7
Why can't we argue, I hate sentimental nights.
                          A            D       E
I'm too tired, could you please just send me home?
          A             D        E                 E7       A               D         E
I'm too full of it to leave by myself, I need an excuse to drag myself out of this hole.
      A               D                E                 E7              A          D          E
And Hell is far too small for all six feet of me, and Heaven's too high up - I'm scared of heights.
                A                 D             E              E7             A      D       E
So I'll just continue doing the things that I love in Julia's hot tub every other Friday night.
    A      D             E                E7      A        D      E
I live to die and so do you, there's no deeper meaning to any of this.
         A            D             E             E7               A            D               E
Art is fake, hate is real, people change, no one cares about the friends that they think miss them.
               E7
Why are you laughing?

A D E E7
A D E
A D E E7
A D E

            A         D              E              E7        A        D     E
I'd rather die than tell you you're right about something I know I'm wrong about.
         A        D                E              E7   A              D          E
I hate losing arguments, I hate looking like an idiot, I hate trying new things out.
         A          D                   E         E7             A    D        E
I hate making new friends and I hate losing them, I hate not knowing what I want.
             A            D            E              E7     A         D      E
I hate the people I sit next to in Chemistry - just kidding, I hate everyone.
             A         D      E                 E7      A           D             E
Could you please turn on the T.V.? I'm getting really sick of the sound of your voice.
                 A              D               E           E7               A           D        E
And could you please stopping whining about politics? I'm trying to keep my mind off the
government...
               E7
And police brutality...

A D E E7
A D E
A D E E7
A D E
           A         D        E         E7     A               D       E
I wanna cannonball into your hot tub, just to make you really mad at me.
         A         D               E        E7      A             D             E
I want Jason to encourage me to do it, and take a picture of the look on your face.
             A               D       E      E7          A         D    E
There'd be nothing you could do to stop me, I wouldn't stop for anyone.
             A        D      E       E7         A      D       E
I hope the next time we hangout, everyone is there to watch me jump.
             E7
Why are you laughing?
             E
Why are you laughing?
             E7
Why are you laughing...
             A
Laughing at me?

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