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Dynamo Of Volition  Jason Mraz

I got the dyna[Am7]mo of volition, the po-pole position
Autom[Em]atic transmission with [F]lo-ow emissions
I’m a [Am7]brand-new edition to the old edition
With the [Em]love unconditi[F]onal.

And I’m a [Am7]drama abolitionist
Damn no opposition to my [Em]proposition.
Half of a [F]man, half magician, half a [Am7]politician

Holding the mic like ammunition
And my [Em]vision is as simple as [F]light


*continue same chords until after chorus*

Ain’t no reason we should be in a fight
No demolition, get to vote, get to say what you like.
Procreation, compositions already written by themselves.
'Heck' is for the people not believin' in 'gosh'

CHORUS 1

Good job, get ‘em up way high, gimme, gimme that high five.
Good time, get ‘em way down low, gimme, gimme that low dough.
Good god, bring ‘em back again and gimme, gimme that high ten.
You’re the best definition of good intention.


[Dm]I do not answer the [Em]call if I do not know who is [F]calling.
I guess the whole point of it [G]all is that we never know really.
I’m [Dm]tryin’ to keep with the [Em]Jones’, while waiting for Guns and the [F]Roses
To finish what we all [G]suppose is gonna be the shit that’s silly.
Oh fists knocked, bumpin’ in wristlock, twistin’ up a Rizla.
Kid Icirus on the transistor, Nintendo been givin’ me the blister.
I bend over take it in the kisser.
My best friends are hittin’ on my sister.
Try to tell ‘em that they still a wisher.
Cause she already got herself a mister.
And, besides, that’s gross to wanna diss her.
A-di-di-di-di-di-didn’t I say, didn’t I say….


CHORUS 2

Good job, get ‘em up way high, gimme, gimme that high five.
Good time, get ‘em way down low, gimme, gimme that low dough.
Good god, bring ‘em back again and gimme, gimme that high ten.
You’re the best definition of good versus evil.

[Am7]I do not keep up with sta[Em]tistics.
I [F]do not sleep without a [Am7]mistress.
I do not eat unless it’s [Em]fixed with some [F]kind of sweet, like a [Am7]licorice.
My home is deep inside the mystics.
I’m known to keep diggin’ on existence.
I’m holdin’ in the heat like a fish stick.
My phone it beeps because I missed it.

[Dm]I do not answer the [Em]call if I do not know who is [F]calling.
I’m making no sense of it [G]all, say can I get a witness.
I’m only a boy in a story, just a hallucinatory.
Trippin’ on nothing there is, living in the wilderness.
With a tiger spot on my back, living life of a cat.
I just wanna relax here and write another rap tune.
Driving off on your blind man’s bike,
You can say just what you like but
Nothing can stop you…

Am7 Em F (x2)

CHORUS 3

Good job, get ‘em up way high, gimme, gimme that high five.
Good time, get ‘em way down low, gimme, gimme that low dough.
Good god, bring ‘em back again and gimme, gimme that high ten.
You’re the best, You’re the best, You’re the best, You’re the best,
You’re the best, You’re the best, You’re the best.

*CHORUS 1*

You’re the best definition of good intention.
You’re the best definition of good intention.
You’re the best around!

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