| The song is written by Beck Campbell. |
| I'm not born in America, so excuse me if the text is wrong. |
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| Your | Brain went | black when she | took back her love, |
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| and | put it out | into the | sun. |
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| The | birds did | fly when the | heaven all went dry, |
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| and the | cigarettes where | smoking by them | selves. |
| Cm7 | Bm7 | |
| She will do anyth | ing, she will do anything. |
| G | bB | |
| She will do anything to make you | feel like an asshole. |
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| Call her | name she | looks the same as you, |
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| with | question marks | stretch across the | skin. |
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| She | dangle | carrots | makes you feel embarrass, |
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| to | be the | fool you know you | are. |
| She will do anything, she will do anything. |
| She will do anything to make you feel like an asshole. |